83 Months
11 years ago

Matt and his dad put up the rest of the grid for the drop ceiling yesterday. Matt's dad tiled our downstairs bathroom with this great Canyon Slate tile that I absolutely loved at Lowe's. The wood floors bring out a tint of red in it while the paint color brings out a little green and a little brown. I really love the way it looks.
Today my uncle Paul came over and put up our recessed lighting. We were worried about it but I think it ended up coming out really great.


We decided to go with a beige color, Stonington Beige, for the basement. It's the same color in my mother's living room and we both like it so I picked up the paint and called in the troops. I was lucky enough to have one of my favorite college friends, my roommate Mal, come out and help us out. Between her and my family (my parents and my cousin Tony), we were able to get the entire basement painted in less than two hours. Apparently painting by numbers really does the trick. I'm not sure about the color yet. It's hard to tell without good lighting down there. Matt didn't like it at first. He and I perceive colors differently and he was sure that at the top of our stairs, the color looked to brown. I saw green. Regardless, I think I might go have them lighten the other two gallons just a little so that when we do the second coat we can lighten it up a bit. It is a basement, a movie room, and a bar room so I don't want it to be too bright, but maybe just a little lighter will be nice.



That being said, the basement is coming along quite nicely. The sheetrock is now, for the most part, done, but I'm almost scared that suddenly they're going to do something else. Suddenly more dust is going to appear - I just know it. In the meantime, I spent some time on my hands and knees washing the floors and every nook and cranny of the first floor in an attempt to rid myself of the dust and hoped for the best!



I decided to put my godson Cory to work as well. I brought him down in the basement to the half bath and let him go to town.



Since late Friday night, I have been sanding, prepping, staining, and polyurethaning (is that even a word?) everything in our living room. Little by little, I've stained each piece, my hands, my arms, my legs, my feet, and parts of my sunroom (where luckily the carpet will soon be torn out). I think the dark coloring looks much better than the light against our Benjamin Moore Putnam Ivory Eggshell paint.
I'm just about finished with the television stand, which I think looks awesome. I'm pretty excited about it. I can't wait to be able to purchase a new kitchen set and stain it to match the rest of the pieces. It was a lot of work, but I think it was worth it.

actually see the saw cutting through my beautiful hardwood and getting awfully close to the doorframe.
We still need to add a laminate hardwood flooring over the top and side so that it looks halfway decent, but for the time being, it's doing its job!
ay, my Grandpa went down with Matt on Saturday night to do some nail-pulling and general cleaning up. My cousin Tony came over Sunday morning and pulled nails. It sounds so simple but considering how many nails hold up a piece of sheetrock, and how much sheetrock was nailed to the ceiling (far above my reach), it was a huge help. My Uncle Paul was over Sunday and Monday and ran all of our wires for us. He put in new light switches, ran wires in the ceiling for recessed lighting and internet, and fixed some other electrical issues. Eric came back on Sunday and helped Matt with more of the demolition and clean-up. We've got piles and piles of contractor trash bags full of sheetrock and nails and plaster right now. It's a little crazy.
Last night, I spent a couple of hours with Matt in the basement running speaker wire for the surround sound, cleaning up the messes, pulling even more nails, and generally prepping the basement for the arrival, today, of Matt's father and Uncle Mike, who are helping with the rocking of the basement. They got a chunk of it done today. Tonight, my parents came over to help with some more of the clean up. Matt finished the removal of sheetrock behind the bar. With the help of my parents, my Nana & Grandpa, and my little cousin Anthony, we were able to get the basement cleaned up, all of the trash bagged, and the walls ready for more sheetrock.
The upstairs is coming along, slowly but surely. The sheetrock dust from the basement is awful and I can't wait until the rocking is done so that I can clean my house and have it stay clean for more than five minutes. At least we're lucky enough to have such a fantastic family. We really can't show how much we truly appreciate what they've been doing for us over the past week. I think Matt would agree with me that we're pretty lucky.




Matt and I aren't always the best about keeping everyone updated on what's going on so I thought this would be a better way to share all the details of our new house & our new engagement!