My finger prints are gone and I’m starting my career as a bank robber. Or perhaps a jewel thief.
I’m pretty much going to have to if I want to keep bankrolling these projects.
It’s week 4 of the One Room Challenge, created and hosted by Linda of Calling it Home, and this week has been tough. All the kind words of encouragement are what keep me going though, and that’s why I’m so appreciative of the challenge. THANK YOU!
Where it started: Here’s where I left it last week:
I am so, so tired and discouraged and I’ve either been wearing the same gross project clothes or the same sweater for several days because I’m too tired to care and I haven’t had a chance to do laundry. I have layers of paint under all my nails, blisters and super sore muscles. Project dust always makes me break out. I’ve been waking up at 3:00 am to double check my calendar on how much time I have and thinking about what needs to be finished. My alarm goes off at 6:00 am, so, that ain’t cool.
My body keeps threatening an ugly cry when I’m at work. Body, you fucking traitor.
To catch you up on what led me to this disastrous state: I previously showed the room I was working on, made fool hardy claims of ease, repaired the walls (much to my chagrin) and decided to strip the woodwork.
WHY DO YOU ALL LET ME MAKE SUCH TERRIBLE DECISIONS?!
JK. Even if you tried to stop me, I’d still do it.
Continue reading “One Room Challenge Fall 2017: My progress is an even UGLIER room than last week.”
Stop me if you’ve heard this story before (if you’re new to this blog, then it’s sure to be a riveting story): we bought this house from some house flippers that covered all the plaster walls with drywall. The walls looked nice, but projected farther than the baseboards and it irked the hell out of me. A few years ago, I started removing drywall, room by room, to expose varying horrors underneath.
This guest room is the 7th room in the house that I’ve been repairing in earnest and for some reason, although I have gotten a pretty good handle on it, I felt serious avoidance to putting the work in. Like, I found all sorts of other activities to do instead of work on those walls. Working my actual job longer days, watching kids movies (Hocus Pocus for the win) and idk, my fucking taxes? Basically, anything seemed better.
I removed the drywall and screws, and introduced the room.
But not myself? Which should be the biggest indicator of who I am. My name is Madeline, I am not a designer or real blogger (as evidenced by my many posting faux pas) and I am renovating my 100+ year old home as a hobby. I do all these projects by myself because my husband has no interest in them. I love hyperbole and pink.
Now back to the room.
Last week I scraped off the faux finish. What I was left with was the room with the least amount of cracks on the ceiling and walls, although I was still gifted with some huge chunks of wall/ceiling missing, cracks and tons of screw holes. And a seriously growing hatred for all the previous owners. The worst. Whenever I would get my dusty clothes on and mix up some mud, I barely worked on it and would abandon the walls for wine and justifications that I still have weeks.
That is the beauty that is the One Room Challenge though. Thanks to Linda, from Calling it Home, for creating this event. And all the amazing and inspiring participants! I can’t give ya’ll an ugly and crumbling room and I am running out of time.
Continue reading “One Room Challenge Fall 2017: Let’s talk about walls. And my standards of ‘not so bad’.”
To brush you up, the One Room Challenge is a bi-annual event that is hosted by Linda from Calling it Home which facilitates bloggers choosing a room in need of love and 5 weeks to share progress and then a reveal. It’s such a great opportunity to GET SHIT DONE, and there’s so much support from fellow participants. It gives me all the fuzzies.
As per my routine, I announced that I would complete this project in a short amount of time, then I went and did other things – not related to my project.
And there I was, minding my own avoidance business and I was like “Oh shit! The roman shades!”
You see, I purchased the last 4 1/2 yards of Rose Gold Regency fabric from Tonic Living (here’s the gold version) a few months ago, and then it sat in it’s packaging.
Sometimes (all the time) in my head, once I have made a decision about something in my brain, it’s done? But not actually in reality.
So I reached out to someone on Etsy about sending the fabric and having shades made, and the price was reasonable and I was like great! Then I went to purchase the listing and the estimated time was 6-8 weeks. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
Continue reading “One Room Challenge Fall 2017: Procrastination is expensive and also my default setting”
Are you sick of me yet?
Too bad. I wrote another post.
The post is a story about me. I’m very self involved.
So, a long time ago, I picked up a credenza from craigslist and modified it to make it a media console. Then, during the one room challenge when I did my living room, I made a different media console. I put some longer legs on the craigslist credenza and moved it into my dining room.
And that was fine, but that’s all. It was too deep and not long enough.
Then, one day, it wasn’t fine any longer.
I wrote down some scribbles for measurements, and went to Home Depot.
Continue reading “That one time I got a table saw and built my own furniture.”
Well, damn. That was a long and unintended blog hiatus.
It was really more of an internet hiatus, if I’m being honest. It is depressing out there right now.
I seem to have two modes: On the couch with Netflix and wine or full blown DIY mania. I am 100% back on my bullshit.
I haven’t really been sure how to start, so, why not jump back in with a One room challenge?
Continue reading “One Room Challenge Fall 2017: Dark and cozy guest room”