We are "sprucing up" the former storage room in our basement and making it into a
spare spare bedroom (post will be forthcoming, I even remembered to take a "before" picture.) While Jon was finishing taping the ceiling, I couldn't help myself, and I cracked open the can of paint just to see how fabulous it looked on the wall (pretty fabulous). After I painted about four roller strokes (rolls?), Jon turned around, saw what I was doing, and told me to get out of there (apparently pregnant women are not allowed to paint walls). When I protested that I had nothing else to do (which is actually not true...there are
plenty of other things I could do) he said, "Go blog!"
Well, he got rid of me. I cannot wait to see what the room looks like when he's done painting!! And I am even more excited to see what it looks like when I am done with it. Although, it may not be completely "done" for several months, because it won't have an actual bed in it until we move our guest bed down from the current guest room when that room becomes nursery #2. But we'll do what we can with it for now.
While I'm on the topic of home repair and improvement, let me just say how proud I am of my awesome (though not always the "handiest") husband.
Here's why.
About a month ago we had a leak in our AC unit, which flooded a corner (kind of a little alcove, actually) of the basement. We moved all my craft stuff (which normally lives there) out of the way, sopped up the water with a few towels, left a fan on it for a couple days, and called it good. But we recently noticed a musty smell coming from that corner, and for fear of mold spores poisoning our family, we decided to call in our carpet guy (what,
you don't have a carpet guy?) and have him rip up that section, assess the damage, and replace the carpet pad (the carpet itself doesn't have any mold). When I called, he explained the process of what he would do, and told me it would take two visits. At $125 per visit. "Could be worse", I thought. But we decided to do the first steps ourselves (pull up carpet, cut out bad pad, blow with fan for several days to make
sure it was dry) and save $125. Well, when we pulled up the carpet this afternoon, my (not-the-"handiest"-of-husbands) husband said "This doesn't look too bad. We can
do this!" After which he went to Home Depot, bought some new carpet pad (for $30) and rented a carpet cleaner (for $18) came home, sprayed the affected area with an ammonia solution, shampooed the carpet, sprinkled baking soda to get rid of the smell, and as soon as it's all dry, will re-install the pad and carpet! And then had me call to cancel on the carpet guy. So on top of the $125 we already saved for doing the first part, we saved an additional $77! So proud! Although I wonder if we owe our carpet guy anything for the detailed description he gave me over the phone of what he planned to do to take care of the problem...I guess I'll wait for him to send me the bill.
At not even 18 weeks, I feel like I'm already nesting. And some how, all these "nesting" projects have left my house an absolute disaster. Good thing we still have 5 months!