#homerenovations — Public Fediverse posts
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Spring Home & Garden: How to establish your budget for a home renovation budget – West Central Tribune https://www.allforgardening.com/1727305/spring-home-garden-how-to-establish-your-budget-for-a-home-renovation-budget-west-central-tribune/ #garden #gardener #gardening #HomeRenovations #remodeling #spring #WillmarMn
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The Bad & the GOOD with Billy Bookcase Part II
Falling in love often means heartbreak. Billy was no different. Just like having to kiss a few frogs to find Prince Charming (Where he at already? Dayum!), I had to return the corner bookshelf for my library to look its best. When I tell you, I was devastated…
That corner piece was my favorite part of the Ikea bookcases’ aesthetic. Without consulting my brother Cliff, I figured he’d be able to build a mini-corner bookcase to utilize the corner space.
He later confirmed he could. That’s why I mention this in Part 2, the GOOD. Pause and read Part 1 the BAD, if you haven’t already.
Two-toned Billy looks beautiful. Gorgeous. Amazing. Don’t you dare call him dark and light blue. He’s Midnight Navy and Lapis. It was a process selecting two blue hues that look good together. You don’t realize how many shades there are until you’re perusing a fan deck.
It’s like when you go to the nail salon and have to select a color from dozens of painted fake nails. If you’re indecisive like me, you spend a ridiculous amount of time debating between two colors that are barely discernible from each other. The nail clipping and scrubbing parts of my pedicure are almost done and I’m still deciding.
Well, imagine making that decision for your favorite room in your new home. I recruited Fredo (real name Karl), the paint store attendant, to help me choose when I spent lunch break (or two or three) at the store. I could take swatches home, but the in-store fan deck has more selections. Plus, I liked having an immediate second opinion. He’d shown me some of his home projects, so I trusted his taste.
The first time I walked into the store, Fredo was testing different shades and finishes of green for a home stenciling project. I knew we’d get along. Green is my favorite color and future color of my bedroom…when I decide on a shade(s).
The original plan was to color-drench the library in blue: walls, ceiling, and bookcases. But I liked the idea of having a different color backsplash. Also, I was having trouble deciding whether to go dark or light.
I hate gloss finish, but it makes sense for the shelves. They’ll be easier to dust. I tolerate glossy walls in the bathroom. I make the walls sweat when I shower. Dried water against matte doesn’t look good. I guess I’ll have to go with a semi-gloss for the kitchen cabinets, also for cleaning purposes.
But I digress. Back to the library.
Midnight Navy in eggshell for the walls, Midnight Navy in satin for the bookcase exterior and shelves, eggshell Lapis for the backsplash and ceiling.
Little did I know that painters use something called a shield when they don’t use tape. Picture a spatula 10x its regular size. Cliff also had a smaller one. It’s held against the part you want to protect, and causes laser-straight edges. It’s as sexy as a man with a fresh shape-up.
I thought I wanted beautiful, crisp lines of demarcation, but when I saw how pretty the Midnight Navy splatter looked against the white backsplash, I imagined it would look even prettier against the Lapis.
It looked funky and artsy.
I had my brother stop spray-painting the exterior to do the backsplash first.
He wasn’t too pleased with that decision. It meant having to pour out the paint and wash the one working spray gun. I said I’d do it while he took a break.
He taught me how when I had to clean the other two spray guns that, unfortunately, were nonfunctioning from not being cleaned by prior users.
I’m proud to know how to disassemble, assemble, clean, fill, empty, and adjust a spray gun’s nozzle. Basically, how to use a spray gun, but you need to see all that entails. My tub looked a mess after cleaning, but nothing baking soda couldn’t handle.
While we’re at it, I also now know how to use a power sander, and charge portable power tool batteries. Have I used my power drills yet? No. Cliff did. He also came with his own. I learned the hack of placing tape in a V-shape on the paint gallon to make a spout for easier pouring. Of course, I’ve painted before. Brush and roller. My brother was impressed with my 10+-year-old roller extender. It has soft padding. How you like me now?
Not funny, funny: Cliff walked into the bathroom and admonished me for cleaning the spraygun while it was still plugged. I don’t know what I was thinking. Of course, he teased me in a brotherly way that even I had to laugh.
We took turns pointing out ways to work smarter, not harder, which led to more teasing and laughter. Sometimes in my attempt to help, I slowed him down.
“My name is Cliff. I have muscles. I can move things by myself.” I teased.
I asked a lot of questions, which seemed to annoy him perhaps because he thought I was doubting him. On the other hand, and more often, questions allowed him to nerd out, sharing his knowledge and passion. While his wide eyes glistened with excitement, mine s glazed over, even though I was happy to see him happy.
“Cliff, I don’t speak German.” He’d laugh and get the picture. I had to say the same to Karl at the paint store.
In Part 1, you learned about some of the delays that ate into our time, like having to make a trip to Lowe’s (or was it Home Depot?). I kicked my brother out Saturday afternoon so he could drive back to Boston to rest before his double shift the next day.
I could handle anything left undone, which was mostly touching up lighter spots, moving the bookcases into place once fully dry (I broke a sweat), and cleaning up. My apartment was a mess of painter’s tape, protective floor covering, disposable gloves, yellow microfiber towels, tools, and other do-dads he brought, anticipating other projects. Wallpapering the bathroom will have to be another trip.
Though some ideas were inspired by social media, I wanted and do have a unique library that reflects my taste. I bought a rug months ago, but think I’ll shop for another. I have decorative pieces like photos, bootleg art pieces I’ll print and frame myself, and plants I want to add. There are no windows or outlets, so I have grow lights and portable, rechargeable power packs in my Amazon save-for-later cart.
It was fun having my brother around, not only to work on home stuff, but having company. I called him to grab high things rather than having to search for one of three step stools. I enjoyed cooking traditional Haitian meals for him. I think he’s a fool for not taking advantage of living in close proximity to our aunts and uncle, but I understand he works a lot. (No, he’s not a bachelor living off fast food and delivery, but his girlfriend isn’t Haitian.) I felt validated when he asked for seconds, especially one afternoon when he asked for leftovers from the day before.
There were plenty of silly moments. We’re grown, but we’re siblings. Teasing is a love language. He clowned me for seeing my buttcrack just as I teased him for seeing his buttcrack. We barely watched TV before he started snoring.
I mentioned my gratitude in Part I, but it bears repeating. I’m grateful my brother spent his off days (again) to work on home stuff. The first trip months back was to set up my gallery wall. I have cement walls, so it was feat. This time he set up my library. It’s been a shared dream/goal for a few decades. I always planned to be a homeowner. He always planned to do the renovations. I pay him with three warm meals per day, icy hot back massage, and cold water. I’m a room temperature girlie.
A small part of me had doubts about the library’s outcome. Not only because of the setbacks, but sometimes the mental picture doesn’t match reality. How many times has that happened with a planned outfit? It would’ve been easier had I stuck to white. All-white room and white bookcases, but that’s boring (to me). Kudos to you if you like it.
My last apartment had zero white walls, except the closets. Not this time.
Billy and the library being blue is intentional. Our late brother loved blue. He hated to read. I painted my library blue because that’s the type of sister I am. Keeping that same sibling energy.
I didn’t tell Cliff until after the project was done and he was leaving. He laughed. Both my boys have ties to my favorite room, the first room (semi)completed in my new home.
(Most of) my book babies are free! There’s still some unpacking to do. I have bookcases in the living room.
#Blue #Bookcases #Books #Bookshelves #Goodreads #HomeDepot #HomeRenovations #Homeowner #Homeownership #Ikea #love #LoweS #Paint #Painting #reading #Siblings -
The Bad & the GOOD with Billy Bookcase Part II
Falling in love often means heartbreak. Billy was no different. Just like having to kiss a few frogs to find Prince Charming (Where he at already? Dayum!), I had to return the corner bookshelf for my library to look its best. When I tell you, I was devastated…
That corner piece was my favorite part of the Ikea bookcases’ aesthetic. Without consulting my brother Cliff, I figured he’d be able to build a mini-corner bookcase to utilize the corner space.
He later confirmed he could. That’s why I mention this in Part 2, the GOOD. Pause and read Part 1 the BAD, if you haven’t already.
Two-toned Billy looks beautiful. Gorgeous. Amazing. Don’t you dare call him dark and light blue. He’s Midnight Navy and Lapis. It was a process selecting two blue hues that look good together. You don’t realize how many shades there are until you’re perusing a fan deck.
It’s like when you go to the nail salon and have to select a color from dozens of painted fake nails. If you’re indecisive like me, you spend a ridiculous amount of time debating between two colors that are barely discernible from each other. The nail clipping and scrubbing parts of my pedicure are almost done and I’m still deciding.
Well, imagine making that decision for your favorite room in your new home. I recruited Fredo (real name Karl), the paint store attendant, to help me choose when I spent lunch break (or two or three) at the store. I could take swatches home, but the in-store fan deck has more selections. Plus, I liked having an immediate second opinion. He’d shown me some of his home projects, so I trusted his taste.
The first time I walked into the store, Fredo was testing different shades and finishes of green for a home stenciling project. I knew we’d get along. Green is my favorite color and future color of my bedroom…when I decide on a shade(s).
The original plan was to color-drench the library in blue: walls, ceiling, and bookcases. But I liked the idea of having a different color backsplash. Also, I was having trouble deciding whether to go dark or light.
I hate gloss finish, but it makes sense for the shelves. They’ll be easier to dust. I tolerate glossy walls in the bathroom. I make the walls sweat when I shower. Dried water against matte doesn’t look good. I guess I’ll have to go with a semi-gloss for the kitchen cabinets, also for cleaning purposes.
But I digress. Back to the library.
Midnight Navy in eggshell for the walls, Midnight Navy in satin for the bookcase exterior and shelves, eggshell Lapis for the backsplash and ceiling.
Little did I know that painters use something called a shield when they don’t use tape. Picture a spatula 10x its regular size. Cliff also had a smaller one. It’s held against the part you want to protect, and causes laser-straight edges. It’s as sexy as a man with a fresh shape-up.
I thought I wanted beautiful, crisp lines of demarcation, but when I saw how pretty the Midnight Navy splatter looked against the white backsplash, I imagined it would look even prettier against the Lapis.
It looked funky and artsy.
I had my brother stop spray-painting the exterior to do the backsplash first.
He wasn’t too pleased with that decision. It meant having to pour out the paint and wash the one working spray gun. I said I’d do it while he took a break.
He taught me how when I had to clean the other two spray guns that, unfortunately, were nonfunctioning from not being cleaned by prior users.
I’m proud to know how to disassemble, assemble, clean, fill, empty, and adjust a spray gun’s nozzle. Basically, how to use a spray gun, but you need to see all that entails. My tub looked a mess after cleaning, but nothing baking soda couldn’t handle.
While we’re at it, I also now know how to use a power sander, and charge portable power tool batteries. Have I used my power drills yet? No. Cliff did. He also came with his own. I learned the hack of placing tape in a V-shape on the paint gallon to make a spout for easier pouring. Of course, I’ve painted before. Brush and roller. My brother was impressed with my 10+-year-old roller extender. It has soft padding. How you like me now?
Not funny, funny: Cliff walked into the bathroom and admonished me for cleaning the spraygun while it was still plugged. I don’t know what I was thinking. Of course, he teased me in a brotherly way that even I had to laugh.
We took turns pointing out ways to work smarter, not harder, which led to more teasing and laughter. Sometimes in my attempt to help, I slowed him down.
“My name is Cliff. I have muscles. I can move things by myself.” I teased.
I asked a lot of questions, which seemed to annoy him perhaps because he thought I was doubting him. On the other hand, and more often, questions allowed him to nerd out, sharing his knowledge and passion. While his wide eyes glistened with excitement, mine s glazed over, even though I was happy to see him happy.
“Cliff, I don’t speak German.” He’d laugh and get the picture. I had to say the same to Karl at the paint store.
In Part 1, you learned about some of the delays that ate into our time, like having to make a trip to Lowe’s (or was it Home Depot?). I kicked my brother out Saturday afternoon so he could drive back to Boston to rest before his double shift the next day.
I could handle anything left undone, which was mostly touching up lighter spots, moving the bookcases into place once fully dry (I broke a sweat), and cleaning up. My apartment was a mess of painter’s tape, protective floor covering, disposable gloves, yellow microfiber towels, tools, and other do-dads he brought, anticipating other projects. Wallpapering the bathroom will have to be another trip.
Though some ideas were inspired by social media, I wanted and do have a unique library that reflects my taste. I bought a rug months ago, but think I’ll shop for another. I have decorative pieces like photos, bootleg art pieces I’ll print and frame myself, and plants I want to add. There are no windows or outlets, so I have grow lights and portable, rechargeable power packs in my Amazon save-for-later cart.
It was fun having my brother around, not only to work on home stuff, but having company. I called him to grab high things rather than having to search for one of three step stools. I enjoyed cooking traditional Haitian meals for him. I think he’s a fool for not taking advantage of living in close proximity to our aunts and uncle, but I understand he works a lot. (No, he’s not a bachelor living off fast food and delivery, but his girlfriend isn’t Haitian.) I felt validated when he asked for seconds, especially one afternoon when he asked for leftovers from the day before.
There were plenty of silly moments. We’re grown, but we’re siblings. Teasing is a love language. He clowned me for seeing my buttcrack just as I teased him for seeing his buttcrack. We barely watched TV before he started snoring.
I mentioned my gratitude in Part I, but it bears repeating. I’m grateful my brother spent his off days (again) to work on home stuff. The first trip months back was to set up my gallery wall. I have cement walls, so it was feat. This time he set up my library. It’s been a shared dream/goal for a few decades. I always planned to be a homeowner. He always planned to do the renovations. I pay him with three warm meals per day, icy hot back massage, and cold water. I’m a room temperature girlie.
A small part of me had doubts about the library’s outcome. Not only because of the setbacks, but sometimes the mental picture doesn’t match reality. How many times has that happened with a planned outfit? It would’ve been easier had I stuck to white. All-white room and white bookcases, but that’s boring (to me). Kudos to you if you like it.
My last apartment had zero white walls, except the closets. Not this time.
Billy and the library being blue is intentional. Our late brother loved blue. He hated to read. I painted my library blue because that’s the type of sister I am. Keeping that same sibling energy.
I didn’t tell Cliff until after the project was done and he was leaving. He laughed. Both my boys have ties to my favorite room, the first room (semi)completed in my new home.
(Most of) my book babies are free! There’s still some unpacking to do. I have bookcases in the living room.
#Blue #Bookcases #Books #Bookshelves #Goodreads #HomeDepot #HomeRenovations #Homeowner #Homeownership #Ikea #love #LoweS #Paint #Painting #reading #Siblings -
The Bad & the GOOD with Billy Bookcase Part II
Falling in love often means heartbreak. Billy was no different. Just like having to kiss a few frogs to find Prince Charming (Where he at already? Dayum!), I had to return the corner bookshelf for my library to look its best. When I tell you, I was devastated…
That corner piece was my favorite part of the Ikea bookcases’ aesthetic. Without consulting my brother Cliff, I figured he’d be able to build a mini-corner bookcase to utilize the corner space.
He later confirmed he could. That’s why I mention this in Part 2, the GOOD. Pause and read Part 1 the BAD, if you haven’t already.
Two-toned Billy looks beautiful. Gorgeous. Amazing. Don’t you dare call him dark and light blue. He’s Midnight Navy and Lapis. It was a process selecting two blue hues that look good together. You don’t realize how many shades there are until you’re perusing a fan deck.
It’s like when you go to the nail salon and have to select a color from dozens of painted fake nails. If you’re indecisive like me, you spend a ridiculous amount of time debating between two colors that are barely discernible from each other. The nail clipping and scrubbing parts of my pedicure are almost done and I’m still deciding.
Well, imagine making that decision for your favorite room in your new home. I recruited Fredo (real name Karl), the paint store attendant, to help me choose when I spent lunch break (or two or three) at the store. I could take swatches home, but the in-store fan deck has more selections. Plus, I liked having an immediate second opinion. He’d shown me some of his home projects, so I trusted his taste.
The first time I walked into the store, Fredo was testing different shades and finishes of green for a home stenciling project. I knew we’d get along. Green is my favorite color and future color of my bedroom…when I decide on a shade(s).
The original plan was to color-drench the library in blue: walls, ceiling, and bookcases. But I liked the idea of having a different color backsplash. Also, I was having trouble deciding whether to go dark or light.
I hate gloss finish, but it makes sense for the shelves. They’ll be easier to dust. I tolerate glossy walls in the bathroom. I make the walls sweat when I shower. Dried water against matte doesn’t look good. I guess I’ll have to go with a semi-gloss for the kitchen cabinets, also for cleaning purposes.
But I digress. Back to the library.
Midnight Navy in eggshell for the walls, Midnight Navy in satin for the bookcase exterior and shelves, eggshell Lapis for the backsplash and ceiling.
Little did I know that painters use something called a shield when they don’t use tape. Picture a spatula 10x its regular size. Cliff also had a smaller one. It’s held against the part you want to protect, and causes laser-straight edges. It’s as sexy as a man with a fresh shape-up.
I thought I wanted beautiful, crisp lines of demarcation, but when I saw how pretty the Midnight Navy splatter looked against the white backsplash, I imagined it would look even prettier against the Lapis.
It looked funky and artsy.
I had my brother stop spray-painting the exterior to do the backsplash first.
He wasn’t too pleased with that decision. It meant having to pour out the paint and wash the one working spray gun. I said I’d do it while he took a break.
He taught me how when I had to clean the other two spray guns that, unfortunately, were nonfunctioning from not being cleaned by prior users.
I’m proud to know how to disassemble, assemble, clean, fill, empty, and adjust a spray gun’s nozzle. Basically, how to use a spray gun, but you need to see all that entails. My tub looked a mess after cleaning, but nothing baking soda couldn’t handle.
While we’re at it, I also now know how to use a power sander, and charge portable power tool batteries. Have I used my power drills yet? No. Cliff did. He also came with his own. I learned the hack of placing tape in a V-shape on the paint gallon to make a spout for easier pouring. Of course, I’ve painted before. Brush and roller. My brother was impressed with my 10+-year-old roller extender. It has soft padding. How you like me now?
Not funny, funny: Cliff walked into the bathroom and admonished me for cleaning the spraygun while it was still plugged. I don’t know what I was thinking. Of course, he teased me in a brotherly way that even I had to laugh.
We took turns pointing out ways to work smarter, not harder, which led to more teasing and laughter. Sometimes in my attempt to help, I slowed him down.
“My name is Cliff. I have muscles. I can move things by myself.” I teased.
I asked a lot of questions, which seemed to annoy him perhaps because he thought I was doubting him. On the other hand, and more often, questions allowed him to nerd out, sharing his knowledge and passion. While his wide eyes glistened with excitement, mine s glazed over, even though I was happy to see him happy.
“Cliff, I don’t speak German.” He’d laugh and get the picture. I had to say the same to Karl at the paint store.
In Part 1, you learned about some of the delays that ate into our time, like having to make a trip to Lowe’s (or was it Home Depot?). I kicked my brother out Saturday afternoon so he could drive back to Boston to rest before his double shift the next day.
I could handle anything left undone, which was mostly touching up lighter spots, moving the bookcases into place once fully dry (I broke a sweat), and cleaning up. My apartment was a mess of painter’s tape, protective floor covering, disposable gloves, yellow microfiber towels, tools, and other do-dads he brought, anticipating other projects. Wallpapering the bathroom will have to be another trip.
Though some ideas were inspired by social media, I wanted and do have a unique library that reflects my taste. I bought a rug months ago, but think I’ll shop for another. I have decorative pieces like photos, bootleg art pieces I’ll print and frame myself, and plants I want to add. There are no windows or outlets, so I have grow lights and portable, rechargeable power packs in my Amazon save-for-later cart.
It was fun having my brother around, not only to work on home stuff, but having company. I called him to grab high things rather than having to search for one of three step stools. I enjoyed cooking traditional Haitian meals for him. I think he’s a fool for not taking advantage of living in close proximity to our aunts and uncle, but I understand he works a lot. (No, he’s not a bachelor living off fast food and delivery, but his girlfriend isn’t Haitian.) I felt validated when he asked for seconds, especially one afternoon when he asked for leftovers from the day before.
There were plenty of silly moments. We’re grown, but we’re siblings. Teasing is a love language. He clowned me for seeing my buttcrack just as I teased him for seeing his buttcrack. We barely watched TV before he started snoring.
I mentioned my gratitude in Part I, but it bears repeating. I’m grateful my brother spent his off days (again) to work on home stuff. The first trip months back was to set up my gallery wall. I have cement walls, so it was feat. This time he set up my library. It’s been a shared dream/goal for a few decades. I always planned to be a homeowner. He always planned to do the renovations. I pay him with three warm meals per day, icy hot back massage, and cold water. I’m a room temperature girlie.
A small part of me had doubts about the library’s outcome. Not only because of the setbacks, but sometimes the mental picture doesn’t match reality. How many times has that happened with a planned outfit? It would’ve been easier had I stuck to white. All-white room and white bookcases, but that’s boring (to me). Kudos to you if you like it.
My last apartment had zero white walls, except the closets. Not this time.
Billy and the library being blue is intentional. Our late brother loved blue. He hated to read. I painted my library blue because that’s the type of sister I am. Keeping that same sibling energy.
I didn’t tell Cliff until after the project was done and he was leaving. He laughed. Both my boys have ties to my favorite room, the first room (semi)completed in my new home.
(Most of) my book babies are free! There’s still some unpacking to do. I have bookcases in the living room.
#Blue #Bookcases #Books #Bookshelves #Goodreads #HomeDepot #HomeRenovations #Homeowner #Homeownership #Ikea #love #LoweS #Paint #Painting #reading #Siblings -
What I Own: At 76 I made a reel about my home — and became Instafamous
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When @[email protected] and I bought this house two months ago we decided to contract some great folks to turn this underutilized space into a home library. Today it’s finally done, and we couldn’t love it more! #boulder #homerenovations #books #study #colorado #denver
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Design Milk : D’Ora Tokai Transforms Dubai Villa Through Sculptural Minimalism https://design-milk.com/dora-tokai-transforms-dubai-villa-through-sculptural-minimalism/ #UnitedArabEmirates #DubaiHillsEstate #homerenovations #InteriorDesign #CalacattaVagli #homerenovation #interiordesign #stainlesssteel #herringbone #microcement #renovations #residential #D'OraTokai #oakjoinery #renovation #Dubai #house #villa #Main #rug #UAE
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The 65p hack that could stop mould taking over your home this winter
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The official unofficial account for our new #Appalachian #Mountain #Bungalow.
Follow along our journey on updating the bungalow and life around Southern #Appalachia.
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✨ Backsplashes are a fun and functional way to enhance your kitchen’s style. Let us help you choose the perfect one for your space! 📞 Contact Tapper Renovations today! #KitchenBacksplash #HomeRenovations #TapperRenovations #Advertising #Marketing
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1941 white lead paint advertisement
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Since day 3 of #streamink2024 is Unhinged Day, so this handy little cutie is fixing one of the hinges on their front door - and here comes his sweetheart, to bring him a nice cup of tea!
Thanks so much to the incredible http://twitch.tv/kimmaginaryfriend for the prompt x -
We think we found our island slab! #alttxt #alttext #homerenovations
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What sort of
#shower is this? I've seen a few online and it looks very fancy but I've no idea what all the bells & whistles do. I bet they cost a packet. Personally I like be able to move the shower head so my #hairconditioner isn't #washed out whilst I get washed.
#showers #bathroom #bathrooms #homes #renovations #homerenovations #bathroomfittings #HouseStyle -
I think I found the culprit for the failed port in my 48 port PoE switch. The port that just happens to be connected to a buried, shielded Cat6-A cable, with grounded surge arresters at each end. #HomeNetworking #HomeRenovations #UniFi
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The new screened porch is finally ready. Looking forward to watching football out here with the fire going.
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There are signs of slightly more civilized life, but we’re still at least a week out from a finished kitchen with countertops (and a zhuzhed-up wet bar with countertop).
For at least this week, no sinks other than in bathrooms. The downstairs powder room is nearly done - similar to hall bath. I ordered a couple of collapsible tubs for washing mugs and things. No microwave unless we set it up in dining room. We managed to grill burgers after work, but had to save more money at Menard’s first and get more drawer pulls.
The living room is bare-ish but has comfy chairs and TV trays. Currently enjoying a mug o’ java while the painters work in the plastic-draped family room. No TV as the family room and media is completely draped in plastic. And we can’t find the remote.
We’re hosting a party in early June; project was delayed due to spouse’s super fun fun kidney stone interlude and the usual renovation delays.
It’ll be fine. This is fine.
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Global News BC: Annual Home and Reno Show returns to Penticton, B.C. https://globalnews.ca/news/9529336/annual-home-and-reno-show-returns-to-penticton-b-c/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news #pentictontradesandconventioncentre #CanadianHomeBuilders'Association #pentictonhomeshow #HomeAndRenoShow #Homerenovations #southokanagan #Lifestyle #Homedecor #inflation #mortgages #Consumer #HomeShow
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Global News BC: How protected are B.C. homeowners when home renovation projects go sideways? https://globalnews.ca/news/9518026/bc-homeowners-home-renovation-projects-protection/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news ##consumerprotections #consumerprotections #ConsumerMatters #consumermatters #ContractorsinBC #homerenovations ##reonvations #Contractors ##homerenos #Homerenos #Consumer
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Global News BC: How protected are B.C. homeowners when home renovation projects go sideways? https://globalnews.ca/news/9518026/bc-homeowners-home-renovation-projects-protection/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news ##consumerprotections #consumerprotections #ConsumerMatters #consumermatters #ContractorsinBC #homerenovations ##reonvations #Contractors ##homerenos #Homerenos #Consumer
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Global News BC: How protected are B.C. homeowners when home renovation projects go sideways? https://globalnews.ca/news/9518026/bc-homeowners-home-renovation-projects-protection/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news ##consumerprotections #consumerprotections #ConsumerMatters #consumermatters #ContractorsinBC #homerenovations ##reonvations #Contractors ##homerenos #Homerenos #Consumer
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Global News BC: How protected are B.C. homeowners when home renovation projects go sideways? https://globalnews.ca/news/9518026/bc-homeowners-home-renovation-projects-protection/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news ##consumerprotections #consumerprotections #ConsumerMatters #consumermatters #ContractorsinBC #homerenovations ##reonvations #Contractors ##homerenos #Homerenos #Consumer
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Global News BC: How protected are B.C. homeowners when home renovation projects go sideways? https://globalnews.ca/news/9518026/bc-homeowners-home-renovation-projects-protection/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news ##consumerprotections #consumerprotections #ConsumerMatters #consumermatters #ContractorsinBC #homerenovations ##reonvations #Contractors ##homerenos #Homerenos #Consumer
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Global News BC: B.C. homeowners say they’ve lost thousands of dollars after local contractor leaves renovation projects unfinished https://globalnews.ca/news/9492522/bc-homeowners-local-contractor-home-renovation-projects-unfinished/ #globalnews #britishcolumbia #news ##knottyboysconstruction #KnottyBoysConstruction #ConsumerMatters #Homerenovations #homerenovations ##knottyboys #Contractor #KnottyBoys #Renovation #Consumer ##chbabc
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Laying down new floor in our mudroom! Covering over old asbestos tiles. Getting shit done.
#HomeOwners #TheJordansHomeComing #ElsweyrManor #homerenovations #Asbestos https://www.instagram.com/p/B0Lvk9nAAji/?igshid=qe57upl9tbdr
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What monsters covered up this beautiful hardwood with shag carpets? Rectifying this. The whole house.
#HardwoodFloors #WhyDidYouCarpetThis #HomeOwners #TheJordansHomeComing #ElsweyrManor #homerenovations https://www.instagram.com/p/B0LuO8-gJWf/?igshid=11r1rwm5q2b5r
