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There’s No Place Like Home

by Claire on January 7, 2012

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Update 1/7/2012: I started this post before Christmas and then family illnesses shot it all to hell and I never finished it. Still, I wanted to share with you the home improvement updates I’ve been doing around the house, and why.

Every year for the last several years my mother has hosted a Christmas Day Open House at her condo. Now that she’s living in an assisted living facility, I agreed to host the open house at my home. This may not sound like much, but for me, it’s a big deal. It’s as scary for me as if I’d been asked to stand in a bikini in front of 100 hot men. Yeah, not a chance in hell.

But here I am, doing it. (No, not the bikini.) I’m opening my home to more than just my family. Maybe no one but family will come. Maybe my home won’t be large enough. Maybe… maybe… maybe.

Feel the fear and do it anyway.

That’s my mantra these days.

So, in preparation for my home’s initiation into what I hope will be many more parties and welcoming of friends into my life, I’ve been fixing up the house.

See, there was this one wall…

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…that before the drywall was screwed in was a gaping hole of insulation and wood. And cold air. It had been that way since circa 2007 after I had the half wall removed when I installed my hardwood floors. No joke. I lived with the hole in the wall for, um, nearly five years.

Talk about procrastination.

And there was the matching hole in the ceiling.

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And the ceiling itself was half painted for more than five years. My back gave out at the time, and I never finished it. My house for the last 10 years has been a series of unfinished projects.

So, I bit the bullet and hired a contractor. He fixed the drywall. He fixed the wiring where it was unsafely stashed up in the ceiling and wall. We installed a sconce on the wall.

And they painted. Getting rid of the cool, unwelcoming ice blue. Ok, I know I chose that as I did the previous four iterations of the front room color. Whatever.

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There was lots of paint sampling.

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But this time, I knew what I wanted. I wanted warm. I wanted inviting. I wanted comforting.

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Getting there…

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I never could get that top corner right. Thank God for hired help.

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The wall color looks a lot darker in the pictures than it is in real life, but it’s a warm, yummy caramel-y brown. Kind of like a caramel macchiato. Delish.

Here’s the wall all fixed with the new sconce:

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Here’s the main family room before:

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The chocolate wall color looked great when the flooring was creamy white carpet. But with the dark floors, it was too much.

Here’s the after:

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Here’s the front room before (sorry, blurry cell phone photo):

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After:

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Looking the other way. I love the contrasting wall.

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For more pictures of the house fully decorated for the holidays, you can read here.

There’s more work to be done around the house, but mostly on the second floor. Oh boy. Smile At least I have the main floor welcoming, comforting, warm, and cozy. Ready for friends. In fact, that open house I mentioned earlier? It was postponed to New Year’s Day, and it was great. A success. I think I’ll do it again soon, and this time, I’ll try to remember to take some pictures. 

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And the hits keep coming

by Claire on May 24, 2011

I really wish some days that my life would slow down. On the other hand, staying busy keeps me out of my head and away from stinking thinking. But I get so damned tired. Finally we get my daughter and granddaughter healthy and the other two women in my immediate family decide to up and move within two weeks of each other. My 91 year old mom decided to move into a retirement/assisted living facility (this is a VERY good thing) and my daughter and her hubby bought a house. Yay!

What do you call a condo with 91 years of living and memorabilia stored in it after living there for 18 years? A lot of work. Mom had movers to move the main stuff over to her new apartment, but the remaining kitchen, two bedrooms, two baths, and two living areas had yet to be packed up, sorted, and cleaned. Guess who’s been doing that? Yup. Yours truly. I’m not complaining – really, I’m not. I offered to do this and I am the most qualified to do this for mom – particularly the sorting. I consider it an act of love, in many ways, as she gets old and can’t do these things for herself.

After we finally got everything out, then it came time to start getting the condo ready to rent. First up, install the new dishwasher. Obstacle one: Um, where’s the water shutoff valve? Oh, right, there isn’t one. It’s under the building and you have to shut off the WHOLE FRIGGING BUILDING. So, two days notice, and we can shut the water off, and install the new dishwasher.

Turned off the water. Up comes the lady from downstairs.

I don’t know if this is related to what you’re doing here, but there’s water in my bathroom medicine cabinet. I wasn’t going to mention anything, but…” her voice trailed off.

Really? You weren’t going to mention the fact that possibly the 16 year old, 80 gallon water heater has been leaking into your newly remodeled condo? Great.

Turns out, there’s a valve behind the water heater that was broken and leaking. Plumber found it. In come the guys who dry out water damage and do repairs. Water has seeped into two other units. There are conversations about insurance claims.

We also found that the bathroom bathtub faucet needs replacing. But first, the broken galvanized pipe behind the wall has to be fixed. Out comes the tile, cut a hole into the wall… ca ching, ca ching.

The condo needs new window blinds in the bedrooms. Paint everywhere. Molding around windows repaired. New microwave installed. Carpets cleaned (possibly replaced). Some new sliding closet doors. The list goes on and on.

The plan is that when it’s all done and clean, Mom will have an upscale waterfront condo ready for renting as an investment property to supplement her fixed income.

And when it’s all done and clean, I’ll be ready for a wheelchair. Or maybe just a long massage and weekend away at the ocean.

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The corn is as high as…

April 20, 2011

You know how the song goes, right? “The corn is as high as an elephant’s eye…” Well, in my back yard, in the summer, the dandelions are higher than our chihuahua’s ears. No joke. See? Remember those plans I talked about? One of them includes redoing my back yard. Plans are in progress and I’m [...]

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Honey Do

July 18, 2010

My front yard has been the bane of my existence as a homeowner. Well, the back yard is as well, but at least it is behind a fence so no one but me can really see it. The front yard gets me in trouble with the homeowners association all the time (“your lawn isn’t flourishing”)  [...]

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