So the floors are being redone in the bedrooms and tile is going into the bathrooms. That doesn’t mean that life stops, though, and internet connectivity is crucial.
So essential that even a few minutes interruption is potentially a major crisis, especially with the kids in summerschool.
But the modem and other little blinky boxes that make this possible were previously located in the office downstairs, which is getting ready to be a major construction area. We’d planned them into the renovation – they are moving into the new bookcases that will surround the HVAC changes next to the fireplace in the den. Those things aren’t ready yet, though, and the system needed to move.
That meant we needed a temporary fix to hold things. Fortunately, we have about 200 feet of wire shelving that had to be removed from assorted closets.
Updating and improving means you get to get rid of those minor annoyances that you otherwise live with, because, “. . . . as long as we’re here. . . . “ we may as well.
The patio door in the master bedroom is one of those annoyances. A sliding patio door that was a good unit in the early 90’s, it had lived out its usefulness. It no longer opened or closed without a significant amount of effort and opened onto a deck that the carpenters immediately condemned when they saw it.
New French doors and a re-designed (read “smaller”) deck with a set of stairs that go down, providing an alternate exit to the second floor of the house. It was supposed to be a window seat, with the deck going away. But then the realization hit that nobody thought to put in the support beams for that, and it would have required ripping out both the electrical and HVAC that was just installed.
This prompted (a) a minor meltdown by some of us and (b) a re-design of the plan, keeping the deck in place and modifying it to let a bit more sunlight in through the patio door directly under the one in the Master Bedroom.
Turns out this wasn’t a bad option, as the new French door lets in lots of light and gives a really updated look to the bedroom.
It was also time to move forward on refinishing the floors in the bedrooms. Drywall dust and floor dust aren’t all that different – they sift into everything through the entire house. Imagine going through your house with a 10 pound bag of flour and a leaf blower, and you’ve got the idea of what a mess it is.
The floors got an updated color, too – the center one in the picture – and take some planning because as the polyurethane dries you can’t walk on them.
Not even a tiny bit.
Not a single step.
This can be a hard message to get across to some folks. It takes tape and signs and threats.
In the bathrooms, drywall is followed by tile. Well, first there’s a bit of concrete poured in the shower floor to create the base for it, then tile goes in on top. That’s when you can understand the entire vision and how it all meshes together.
And, in the midst of all this, we got ready and left on vacation.
Nothing starts to make you realize that a project is truly happening like drywall.
For most of us, you can measure things out, do drawings, put tape on the floor – and all of that is essential so you can start to conceptualize what’s happening, but until the studs go in and the sheetrock starts to go onto the walls, you can’t tell a whole lot about what’s happening.
We started seeing major differences when the new closet was formed in, and realized, “Hey, the bedroom really didn’t shrink that much. We just took all the dead space and put it in one place and made it useful.” It works both ways, though, because then you realize that the new closet isn’t that huge expanse that you thought it would be.
It’s big and will be wonderful – but it’s not unlimited space. Organization will help, though, and the master bedroom will now have “his” and “hers” closets which, stereotypically, puts the “hers” more than twice as big as the “his”.
Similarly, it’s a lot easier to visualize the bathrooms once walls start going up. What looked to be an enormous shower turns out to be generous, but not oversized. They have blissfully high ceilings (which is important when the orthopedist says that your son will top out at about 6’7”) with the shower head actually up close to the ceiling, so nobody has to duck to wash their hair.
There are also “nooks” built into the shower to hold shampoo and soap and all the accoutrements that seem to collect in the shower so there will no longer be any need for those spring loaded metal units that fit in the corner to spread rust stains all over.
Electricity is crucial.Of all the conveniences available in 2013, this is one of
the foundational ones upon which we rely.That also means that we use a LOT more of it than we used in 1968 when
this house was built.
During a period when Building Codes were, going
through a bit of a change, and some innovative products were approved for use.
One was “orangeburg pipe” which is essentially the
cardboard center out of a role of carpet dipped in wax and installed as a sewer
pipe.Think about that one, how
long it’s likely to last, and the consequences of failure.
Now you know why it wasn’t used for that purpose
very long, and why it’s mostly been – or surely will be – replaced.
We didn’t have that – good ol’ cast iron, which
also has a useful life and was replaced since we hope to never see the inside
of these walls again during our lifetime.
How does this relate to electricity, you ask?
There was a time when aluminum wiring was all the
rage in homebuilding.Unfortunately, it only carries about 60% of the actual electricity that
the same amount of copper wiring carries, and it’s kind of brittle after a time
and it reacts with copper and corrodes out where the two touch.
Like where you install electric outlets or
switches.
So take that outlet that’s only working at 60%
capacity and plug in a breaker bar or extension cord with 5 or 6 MORE plugs on
it and fill them up to power our Televisions and cable boxes and DVD players
and X-Boxes and all that other stuff that didn’t exist in 1968 and you can
imagine that a thermal image of the house on a typical day when everyone is
home and all doing their different activities would look like a NYC subway map.
Of course, you can’t disburse more electricity
through the house than you can bring in, and building inspectors just kind of
laugh at the old box in the basement with all the breakers.
The one that shoots sparks out occasionally because
it is so full of wires that they start vibrating and jostling each other, and
which, by the way, lacks an emergency “MAIN” cutoff to shut down power to the
house in the event of an emergency.
So we expanded.Our 150 Amp Service (which, apparently, only carries 90 Amps
on a good day), is simply inadequate.So now we get a new 200 Amp service and a shiny new box with lots of
COPPER wires that actually have LABELS so that trying to turn something on or
off isn’t just a random act of flipping switches and listening to the assorted
screams of anguish throughout the house until someone finally yells “that’s
it”.
Just because you rip the house apart doesn’t mean that the rest of life stops. It just means that you spend more time looking for clean underwear. And your car keys. And your shoes. AND EVERY OTHER THING THAT YOU NEED TO LIVE.
It also means that, for Mr. Caleb especially, the
Eagle Scout Project is not on hold.It is, in fact, on a very tight deadline for completion before vacation
/ start of school / 18th birthday.
You have to plan a shower.In Caleb’s case, that means that you go down the street to your friend’s
house, where the basement door has been conveniently left unlocked.
It’s a lot like camping, or maybe living in a very, very large dorm
where you have to drive to the bathroom.
Which is more important for some of us than others when you have
bathroom needs in addition to a shower on your mind.
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
gotto 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.
Just
a quick note and a few pics – the Bathrooms are taking shape and you can
actually see how they’ll function. The
new tub is in place, the shower outlined and the floor pan ready to go in
(there’s a liner, topped with a concrete-like substance, and then the tile goes
on top of that) and the “backer board” – ¼ inch stuff that the tile sticks to,
which goes down over the subflooring) is going in place. This is important because you have to have
the plumbing all laid out and holes drilled in it EXACTLY.
Probably
the only surprise in that part of the job has been the need to build a new
chase for plumbing in the office. There
was a space about 8 inches deep and 24 inches wide next to the closet door that
will accommodate the drain pipes from upstairs and let them go to the plumbing
downstairs.
Remember
what rolls downhill, after all.
Doing
this lets us avoid cutting lots of holes in the new support beams that were
just installed and make the building inspector happy. In reality, we’ll never miss that space out
of the office and most people won’t notice that it’s been added in.
Except
for the OCD types who’ll now see that the closet isn’t centered on the wall any
more.