Needs change over time. That’s just the way of the world, and what was chic and
trendy in 1968 – well, not-so-much in 2013. It’s tired and dated, despite attempts to update it along
the way.
Like an 60 year old getting botox and trying to
pass for 30. It may have a slick
surface and glowing skin, but the bones and muscles are still 60, and you can
only fool folks for so long.
Sometimes, if you’re really going to try to keep up the illusion, you
got to go under the knife and have
a full lift and tuck. And while
you’re asleep, “. . . . we may as well.”
The Master Bedroom had always been kind of
awkwardly set out. There were two
closets that were adequate by 1968 standards but which were pretty
insignificant for today. Half of
the wall on one side of the room was blank because it backed up to the brick
fireplace chimney from the basement.
Placement of the door from the hallway into the room meant there was an
area about 5 ft wide – to big to waste but not big enough to be useful – behind
the door.
All this meant that the room could be set up ONE
way. Which, after 20 years, was
also in need of an update.
So the chance was there, and a decision was made to
move the bedroom door from one end of the room to the other. That also let us put a wider door in,
so getting furniture in from the hall will be easier.
Oh, and while we’re at it, that also meant there
was a logical space to expand one of the closets into a true “walk in” closet
to keep from having that same kind of dead space at the other end of the
room. Plus, we could actually have
access to the attic through a new port cut into the closet ceiling so there
isn’t a need to try to cram someone through a 12” x 14” hole after having
ripped all the shelves loose in one of the boys closets.
Whew.
Change is exhausting. But
exciting.
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