I literally parked in the street and took this photo of my pretty snowy house :) Then I slipped in the ice and fell into my car. Damn stilletos.
Also, since my driveway is an 80 degree angle, aka straight up, if you’re parked in the garage and it ices over, you’re either trapped the next day or you’ll be parked in the neighbors living room.
I cleaned and re-organized the kitchen! I still need to pull out the fridge and paint behind it, but I haven’t decided if I want that area to be the same as the backsplash or the rest of the living area…ideas?
This is just a little bit of the outside decor we did for our Halloween Party, zombie themed of course!
Poor baby Dylan had a hell of a day today. He got three (3!!) car rides and got to play with my parents dogs, Sassy and Butch with only one minor incident involving Butch’s head inside Dylan’s mouth…but Butch totally started it. Anyway, after all his gallivanting around town, we got home and went to play in the backyard where Dylan promptly stepped on a roofing nail. That’s right, a roofing nail. In my backyard. We haven’t done any roofing in the entire year we’ve lived here…but our neighbors have. It seems a rogue roofing nail found its way all the way over into our fenced-in yard. This isn’t the type of incident you really look out for on your own property until it’s too late.
So if your neighbors have had ANY work done on their homes, do yourself {and your fur-babies!} a favor and check behind them, even if it seems unlikely or even impossible.
And Dylan? He’s quite alright. James removed the nail, we peroxided it up, bandaged his foot {yay EMT boyfriend!} and whisked him off to the vet. The doc said there was nothing to worry about, like Tetanus or infection, since we cleaned it right away. Dylan was just excited to get another ride : ) I’ll post a photo of his cute little huge bandaged foot ASAP, but he’s pretty zonked out now…and drooling. In the meantime here’s a photo of Dylan and me on the bed…his favorite place to be! *I cannot even edit out his crazy eyes, they’re THAT intense!*
I know it’s been a bajillion years since I posted about my bathroom reno….and it’s been done for half a bajillion years….AND I realized that I hadn’t posted pictures of the finished product! Er, 98% finished product. Anyway, when we left off I had laid the new flooring. Since then I’ve:
1. Painted the walls!
2. Installed a gorgeous new glass top vanity!
3. Boyfriend hung up a bunch of shelves for me. Thanks sweetie-pie!
4. Got a cool new shower caddy.
5. Cool new shower caddy didn’t fit my giant shampoo bottle.
6. Got an even cooler and even newer shower caddy and gave other cool less-new shower caddy to boyfriend.
7. Ordered a sweet chandy for 75% off on http://www.homedepot.com to add some mood lighting – with a low watt bulb to boot so my eyes don’t melt every morning.
Yeah, yeah, the mirror is still brown. You noticed. It’ll soon be big and beautiful and I’ll be forced to put in a brighter bulb so I can admire myself in it better.
Just to remind you, this is what it looked like way back when:
We’ve come a long way, baby!!
What’s still on the list besides a new mirror? So glad you asked!
1. I want some either faux or fo-real crown molding around the room – but to do that we need to finish painting the rest of the master bedroom, since it opens into the vanity area of the bathroom, so that’s at the bottom of the list for now. {Just in case you were wondering why I hadn’t been more careful about cutting in around the ceiling.}
2. As long as we’re ragging on me painting the ceiling, it’s totally ok because there was a minor SNAFU in the drywalling front where we had to cut out and re-texure the ceiling, and there is NO MATCHING that 1984 original white up there! Why is that good? Because, it gives me a reason to hire our painters from work {discount!} to come paint my ceilings a pretty, airy, lighter shade of the bedroom wall color to cover up that small oops moment.
3. Since I raised the shower curtain rod to super-heights, I actually have to make a shower curtain. Let me rephrase, my mom is making us a shower curtain. In fact, nearly 100% of the work thus far in this bathroom {and everywhere else in my house} was done with her own two hands. That woman could build an ark with a spoon and a two by four. Thanks mom!!!
Anybody know where to find a sweet mirror? I do. Everyfreakingwhere. I CANNOT DECIDE!!!!!
James and I didn’t have anything to do last night so we spent 4 hours cleaning the garage and re-arranging the attic in a Doritos Taco fueled frenzy. Fu-un! This was hands down the easiest little project that’s already made the biggest difference in the world. What did we do? Well:
1. That wall where the bikes are now perfectly perched was previously overtaken by a queen size box spring, a dismantled roll-top desk, tons of leftover drywall, random wood and the door I took off the master bedroom linen closet. We trashed the box spring, loaded all the desk pieces into the attic and voila, instant usable floorspace. So incredibly simple and ridiculous that it took us nearly a whole year to do…
2. James got these sweet bike hangers form Lowe’s (employee discount, score!) and hung our bikes and Malibu’s carrier out of the way so now we can walk all the way around his car, there’s no fear of accidentally hitting the motorcycle, and it’s not such a trial for him to pull into the garage. Additional bonuses: I can get in the passenger side of the Subaru without him having to back completely out the garage, and now that he can GET to the drum-set maybe he’ll play more!
3. Finally threw away alllllllll the paint that the previous owners kindly left for us in the garage. Since we’ve repainted every room, there was no need to hoard touch up paint anymore. That freed up three whole shelves where we organized all the outdoor accoutrements: bug/fire ant powder/bee killer shelf, lawn care item shelf, car care item shelf, etc.
4. With the space saving re-do, we had to change up the art as well. I know, who has art in their garage? Face it…I’m weird. Anyway, we re-hung the canvases I painted for James last year behind his drum-set and plugged in the palm tree from my old apartment patio :). The plan is to get a bunch of old vinyls and hang them behind the drums floor to ceiling, with the canvases in the midst of the vinyl-wall-paper. Also, that giant flamingo isn’t going anywhere, it’s plywood and SUPER awkward to move around. Right now he’s perfectly content to stare down the driveway at the neighbors from right where he is.
5. Organized all the remaining house paint that I’ve purchased in the leftover vanity we took out of the master bathroom when we remodeled it – this is now the paint cabinet. It’s good because it keeps it out of sight, and keeps it all in one place for easy access. Plus all the rollers, trays and brushes fit there as well. Yay for recycling!
With all the extra floorspace we have from hanging the bikes and cat carrier, loading all the wood and parts into the attic and re-working the footprint of the larger items in the garage, we’ve got so much room in our garage now! Next we’ll be adding another wall rack to hang the brooms and shovels on the back porch, hopefully hidden behind a screen or something that we’ll build. Any ideas?
Boyfriend had a birthday recently, and I’m happy to report that the flamingo people had no trouble finding our bright green door at 3 am :)
I officially suck. I haven’t published a post since June. JUNE! Obviously I’ve had better things to do…just kidding. But I have been doing a lot of work on the house…here’s proof!!
First, I started on the bathroom, basically gutting it. I didn’t take any photos of the heinous wallpaper that was underneath the paint, but I did save a piece…and I’m going to frame it for my hallway frame gallery. Whoops, let that cat out of the bag a bit early. More on that later. But for now, here’s the bathroom mid-project:
As you can see, I’ve re-done the floor with white marble tile…AKA stick tile, which is much more durable than the ceramic tile that was there previously (sorry Rob!) and no grout = super easy to clean. Another plus, is that it’s not freezing cold on feetsies in the mornings! Don’t let these photos fool you, we’re much farther along than this, but I’ve got 12,350,956,209 jobs going right now and haven’t had a spare moment to take photos/write a post. It’s actually 98% done, and the sink will be installed this weekend. Yeah, I’m pumped. THOSE photos will come when it’s allllll done.
I’ve also:
-painted kitchen
-painted hallway
-painted master bedroom
-closed up a coat closet door in the living room
-created a “makes more sense” coat closet door in the living room
-uphostered new dining table chairs
-replaced living room fan
-put new light fixtures in all rooms
-painted one wall in living room…because I knocked a hole in it…
Anywhooooo, more pictures as I get them uploaded, they’re all on my ph-ancy new phone, and it’s way smarter than I am…sad to admit.
Wellps, back to work!
I’m a homeowner.
That’s right. I dropped some major dough and bought me a house. Here’s the lovely photo from forsalebyowner.com of my beautiful abode with it’s cute little “under contract” banner:
Now, I’m used to a small 900ish square foot apartment. Now I’m living in this 1363 square foot, 1/3 acre mansion. Well, not a mansion to most, but to me and Mu, it’s enormous. I’ve been in the house just shy of two weeks, and I’ve already ripped out doors (open storage = forced cleanliness), brought in a brand new vanity/sink combo, upgraded the security system to Fort Knox standards, and even weeded my own flower beds.
I’ve also had a few visitors, including a little black and white cat who seems to think he lives there. No lie, he just busted up in my front door the other night like he owned the place. He even seemed to know where things were (like bathrooms–and faucets) so I’m relatively sure he’s been in the house before. News flash little kitty, there’s a new cat in town, and she doesn’t share. Not even with me.
Speaking of animals in the ‘hood, Malibu spends her entire day lounging on the windowsills staring at birds and beetles, squirrels and dogs, etc. She even barked a little bit at a small gecko looking thing on the ledge. Cute.
Now, I would post some pictures, BUT the house is currently in a state of paint-flux. Perhaps you’re unfamiliar with the term. I will explain. Paint-flux is when the house’s paint scheme, as lovely as it may be, clashes horridly with your furnishings. It’s pretty common and not a big deal, but the taupe/pink walls aren’t jiving to well with my green furniture…it’s a little Easter-y for me. So, moral of the story? Photos to come soon : ).
>Scene 1:
So when the power went out at the beginning of the month due to the crazy tornadoes, it seems that it was not only people who got displaced from the effects of the storm – so were some Red Ear Slider turtles. After the storm it appears they were blown in from the nearby wetlands and ended up on the concrete in front of my apartment! Jackpot. Free turtles. They’ve got their own little habitat (thanks James and Mom!) and are enchanting to watch when they fight over little freeze-dried shrimp (scrimps) and while sunning themselves on their shell-on-a-rock.
Scene 2:
So I’m at work, sitting at my desk, minding my own business…when SMACK – it sounded like someone throws a rotten vegetable at the back floor to ceiling wall of glass, or so I thought. When I ran over to see what the heck had happened, I saw a full-on bird print on the window pane, and a very discombobulated robin standing on the ground woozily wobbling around with his mouth open. My first instinct was to make sure the little sucker was OK (he was) but then I of course called everyone into the office to make fun of the tarded bird.
Scene 3:
So I’m at my apartment sitting on the couch minding my own business (sensing a theme here?) when Malibu starts going crazy on the porch, jumping and slapping the screen and making all kinds of racket. I went out to check out the crazy bugs she was harassing when I noticed that there was a BAT hanging out and harassing my cat right back! Crazy.
Scene 4:
So I’m at work, sitting at my desk, minding my own business (I had to – sue me!) when this little rabbit guy hops up to the front windows and we enter into a staring contest of epic proportions. I win, because of course rabbits don’t follow the rules, but he continues to chill on the front porch for a good 20 minutes. He’s still there as we speak just boppin’ around and sunning himself. We’ve got a colony of rabbits who live under the pool deck here, and it’s so charming to see them running around playing leap-rabbit (I swear to you they do this. Whomever coined the phrase “leap-frog” had a serious animal identification issue) all over the property.
After these four incidents in ONE MONTH [three in a week] I have concluded that I am so incredibly pale that animals of all varieties think I’m Snow White and as a result are stalking me for reasons unbeknownst to me. Weird.
impatiently inspired 