<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040</id><updated>2012-01-10T09:31:05.423-05:00</updated><category term='tools'/><category term='outside'/><category term='lighting'/><category term='gadgets'/><category term='yard'/><category term='books'/><category term='bugs'/><category term='idea file'/><category term='development'/><category term='floor'/><category term='garden'/><category term='how to'/><category term='tarp'/><category term='storage'/><category term='events'/><category term='nature'/><category term='second floor'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='library'/><category term='hardwood'/><category term='pool'/><category 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term='crafts'/><category term='jury rigging'/><category term='dining room'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='anapurna'/><category term='food'/><category term='administration'/><category term='history'/><category term='hiatus'/><category term='guests'/><category term='living room'/><category term='entertaining'/><category term='health'/><category term='photoblogging'/><category term='conventions'/><category term='progress'/><category term='laundry room'/><category term='landing'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Ancestral Pile</title><subtitle type='html'>Writing and Renovating in Baltimore</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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term='tiling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finishing'/><title type='text'>choosing tile</title><content type='html'>We're in the process of choosing tile for the master bath.  We thought we knew what we wanted, but then realized that we were a little overambitious.  The thing with choosing finishes is that, assuming you know you will eventually sell the house, you have to make sure that the things you pick are 'sellable'.  While yes, this does mean that you probably shouldn't go with the lime green permanent tile or the bright blue carpet in the bathroom (our first house had this - bizarre), what a lot of people don't realize is that you should also think about your neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifically, you should make sure that you don't overimprove your house for the area it's in, particularly if you want to recoup your costs.  In some cases, it's fine to go big, especially if you know you're going to stay in the house for a while and will enjoy it - get the french door fridge, spring for the soaking tub.  But for certain things, you have to think about the 'comps' - the nearby houses that will affect your eventual selling price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comps are a huge factor in house pricing - it's unfair, but that's the way it is.  So if there isn't a single house in your neighborhood priced above $200K, good luck selling yours for $400K - it's not going to happen, no matter what luxuries you've stocked it with.  It's just not that kind of neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our house were located about twenty minutes south, in Columbia or Ellicott City, it would be worth at least twice what it's worth here, and I'd have no compunctions about putting in luxe finishes and getting my money back.  But it isn't.  It's in a quiet neighborhood of old houses, most of which either haven't been updated or have been updated only to 'rental grade'.  Our crowning glory is our huge property sizes and commuter-friendly location around here - not marble bathrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the travertine we wanted is out, and we're going with porcelain instead.  It's exponentially cheaper, but we've found several options that mimic the look of stone without being tacky.  And we're springing for one upgrade - we're putting river rock down as the floor of the walk-in shower.  Just a few square feet isn't a huge splurge, it's an elegant touch, and it comes in neutral colors that won't alarm buyers.  Now we just have to make a final decision on the tile that will go with it, and call our tiler!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-6116662873153896753?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/6116662873153896753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=6116662873153896753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/6116662873153896753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/6116662873153896753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2010/06/meet-project-killer.html' title='meet the project killer'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/TCTX2RMWe3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/180HFX7cIMY/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-4836939351982154075</id><published>2010-06-25T12:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T12:22:23.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dining room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='furniture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaining'/><title type='text'>father's day brunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/TCTWqiXYJsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/pDtYt1UYWK0/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/TCTWqiXYJsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/pDtYt1UYWK0/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486746272311813826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we hosted a Father's Day brunch for Don's family (my dad, alas, lives in Seattle, which is a little far to travel for brunch).  We had eight people total, adults and children, which was down some from the numbers we hosted on Mother's Day, which required an additional table to be set out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/TCTWrTEOrGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/voMcdXmFaXA/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/TCTWrTEOrGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/voMcdXmFaXA/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486746285384838242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this entertaining is really emphasizing our need for more permanent dining room furniture.  (The need to remodel the kitchen is already a given!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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We've been planning to make one whole wall of our office into a giant wall of bookshelves for a long time, and I'm incredibly excited that we've finally gotten started.  Originally, we had planned for floor-to-ceiling built-in bookshelves.  We had hoped that Don and his dad could build them together.  But we soon realized that if we waited for that to happen, our books would stay in boxes for a long, long time - and when I said we should move in to our house and start living in it, I definitely intended including the books.  So we looked at other options.  There are a couple of companies that custom build home libraries and bookshelf walls, but they are crazy expensive.  So we downgraded our plan; we would get off-the-shelf (ha!) shelves, and just line the wall with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discovered that &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/categories/departments/living_room/11683/"&gt;IKEA's 'Billy' bookshelf system&lt;/a&gt; was the perfect solution.  The system offers shelves in two widths, and has corner adapters to make the shelves fit into corners and continue along the wall.  The shelves are seven feet tall, but they also sell extenders to make them taller.  The system also has cute accessories, including various doors, lights, and even a ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought our shelving system in two batches, to spread out the cost between paychecks (it wound up being about $650 total, if you're curious).  The first batch was bought and assembled shortly after we moved in, and I gleefully unpacked all of our books, games, and little tchotchkes.  Half is decidedly not enough - as you can see in the picture below, the books are stacked haphazardly wherever I could find room once I ran out of shelves.  And there are still more books at my mom's house that belong here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-hGsrRPFgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/cYyYcJkSPig/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-hGsrRPFgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/cYyYcJkSPig/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469699480784672258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the second batch has been bought, and is awaiting assembly.  Once all of the shelves have been assembled (the boxes below include a second corner set, another wide shelf to go along the main wall, and extender shelves for everything), Don's going to bolt the whole thing to the wall and to each other so that it's really secure and effectively built in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-hGtGMNJuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SifmNpWja5g/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-hGtGMNJuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SifmNpWja5g/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469699488011331298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll finally get to organize my books.  I'm torn between organizing by genre, by fiction vs. non-fiction, or simply alphabetically.  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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-8660952727662098147?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/8660952727662098147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=8660952727662098147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/8660952727662098147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/8660952727662098147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2010/05/living-room-detail.html' title='living room detail'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-g5p7qfqwI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_nKmRrh_lno/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-6163475014329142568</id><published>2010-05-17T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:43:00.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='living room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>childhood memories, and making more of them</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, we finally got what Don has been waiting for: a piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifically, the piano of his childhood.  It's been sitting in his parents' dining room, unused except for whenever one of the grandchildren comes over and plunks around on it noisily.  We knew from the start that when we finished the house it would come to live with us - and his parents were eager to have more space in their dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don and his dad made one futile effort to move it themselves - it didn't work.  At all.  So we hired &lt;a href="http://www.pianomanusa.com/"&gt;piano movers&lt;/a&gt;, and for a very reasonable price they hup-hup-hup'd it out of Don's parents' house and into their truck, drove it ten blocks over and brought it right in our front door and over to its new home tucked next to the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-g36J6wXGI/AAAAAAAAAII/Q074TXzbUR0/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-g36J6wXGI/AAAAAAAAAII/Q074TXzbUR0/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469683219675765858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don says he'll have learned how to play it by Christmas.  He has visions of himself playing while we all sing carols.  I have a deep suspicion that in his vision, he's wearing a sweater. With red knitted reindeer on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's amazingly comfortable. That couch? My new best friend. It was worth every second of the rain-soaked nighttime frenzy that was moving it (for which my father-in-law is officially a hero - not that he wasn't before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-gzOe541HI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LE-TMmLew6k/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-gzOe541HI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LE-TMmLew6k/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469678071348515954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couch was a miraculous buy at &lt;a href="http://www.costco.com/Home.aspx"&gt;Costco&lt;/a&gt;.  I'd fallen in love with a couch from &lt;a href="http://www.restorationhardware.com/rh/index.jsp"&gt;Restoration Hardware&lt;/a&gt; that cost five thousand dollars.  Don never had any intention of letting me buy it, sensible man.  But one day at Costco (where I do a lot of my shopping - did you know you can get a pound of goat cheese there for five dollars?), I happened upon a couch that was nearly an exact duplicate of the one I loved.  And it cost $700.  I snapped a picture of it on my phone and sent it to Don, with many exclamation points.  There were only three left.  We bought it that day, and it sat in my (very generous) in-laws' basement for months and months, as our house was still gutted at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It emerged unscathed from its tenure as a basement dweller, and now we love it.  The cat likes the ottoman - otherwise known as Kitty Sofa Adventure Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-gzO4NVNRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/929dkl56_Vg/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S-gzO4NVNRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/929dkl56_Vg/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469678078140953874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image above is the living room from the front door.  You can see Don's pride and joy, our gigantic new TV. The only reason it looks a little small in the picture is because the room - and the couch - is huge.  It's 55 inches.  The room is actually so big that we elected to install two ceiling fans, which have already been put to very good use in the warm spells we've been having.  The couch seats seven or eight people, which means that when it's just the two of us we can comfortably stretch out and enjoy the gentle breeze from the fans as we watch &lt;a href="http://dsc.discovery.com/tv/mythbusters/"&gt;Mythbusters&lt;/a&gt; in high definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like in the dining room, we still need a few pieces of furniture and decor - a new sofa table, a storage bench at the far end of the room, picture frames and art for the empty walls - not to mention some sort of window treatment.  But it's an awesome place to relax, and we're really happy with it so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-3794185529280317046?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/3794185529280317046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=3794185529280317046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3794185529280317046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3794185529280317046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2010/03/straight-from-cameraphone.html' title='straight from the cameraphone'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S5KrSzknTsI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FSHkUE8_Fhs/s72-c/IMG00182-20100306-1414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-2242662227110069119</id><published>2010-03-05T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:51:00.609-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upstairs'/><title type='text'>color choices</title><content type='html'>We went to Home Depot last weekend to pick up a few things and also get paint swatches to choose colors for the upstairs rooms.  I told Don that it felt very strange to be looking at paint colors "for real" - rather than me just dragging him to go poke at them, when he isn't even close to ready to think about them yet because paint is such a long way off.  He laughed at me and reminded me that we'd already chosen - and painted! - the downstairs colors, so I should be over it.  I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more surreal - and this one is from both of us - is going to Home Depot and not having to park near the contractor entrance, or get a gigantic cart.  We're not used to just walking in the doors like normal people yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the color palette upstairs, minus the color on the landing (which is the same light brown/beige as in the living and dining rooms):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wo0fgd6xI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gCxlpVC4wro/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wo0fgd6xI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gCxlpVC4wro/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443770931860073234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Yellow for the middle bedroom, hopefully to be a nursery very soon; a warm gray with hints of plum for the guest bathroom; a purple-plum color called "Gypsy Magic" for the guest room; a deep greenish blue called "Nature Retreat" for the master bedroom, and a lighter shade from the same swatch for the master bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they all look good on the walls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-4950006779919831372?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/4950006779919831372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=4950006779919831372&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/4950006779919831372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/4950006779919831372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2010/03/naming-names.html' title='naming names'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wljHhgrdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fyX_dFdiOTY/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-1954481998018407223</id><published>2010-03-03T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:25:00.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plumbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unplanned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractors'/><title type='text'>flush</title><content type='html'>Once we'd painted the office, we realized (somewhat belatedly) that there was something else we should take care of before the floors came.  When we ran the plumbing for the new bathrooms, we left the original stack in place.  It was cast iron, and very large.  So large, in fact, that for some strange reason it stuck out of the base of the office wall.  We'd notched around in when we installed the subfloors, and told the drywallers to just cut around it if they couldn't get it flush.  They did so, and we realized that it really looked much worse than we thought it would:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wi7AiLMWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jvW8a3TGDGw/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wi7AiLMWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/jvW8a3TGDGw/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443764446735053154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original plan was to just leave it, since we intended to put bookshelves in front of that area anyway.  But we've been revising our bookshelf plans now that the end is in sight, and there may not be one at that exact spot.  And besides, what about when we go to sell the house?  Savvy buyers won't be fooled by a strategically-placed potted plant - even if I was capable of keeping one alive long enough to get the house on the market.  And, more immediately, we both hated it.  And we live here, and will be doing so for a while.  So we called our fantastic plumber, and asked him to come out and take a look.  He gave us a huge break on pricing, and replaced not only the bit in the picture, but all of the ancient cast iron pipe in the basement below for several feet straight down and an extra branch out for a price that was seriously, amazingly low.  And he did it the day after I called him.  (Okay, it was the day after that, but he could have done it the next day if I hadn't had to go to the office.)  We had to get it done really fast because the flooring was due to be delivered, and it was no problem.  He and his crew are the absolute best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they'd replaced the pipe with one that would fit inside the wall all the way down, I patched the hole in the drywall.  You can see the patch in the picture below - it isn't repainted yet, but you can see that not only is there no gaping hole in the wall anymore, but the flooring installers will be able to install all the way to the wall.  Everybody's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wi6pwE40I/AAAAAAAAAG4/fPk6ktosj9M/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wi6pwE40I/AAAAAAAAAG4/fPk6ktosj9M/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443764440619344706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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A lot's been going on here lately, and I've been really, really bad at keeping up.  I'm getting some pictures uploaded and some posts written up right now, but I had to share this immediately.  These boxes - and another pile the same size in the office, and a smaller one in the living room - were delivered this morning by our flooring guys.  Installation starts Thursday morning.  I snuck a sample out of one of the boxes so that you could all get a glimpse of the flooring we chose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wcOHlMyxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BlHXEGEQEms/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S4wcOHlMyxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BlHXEGEQEms/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443757078462909202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's prefinished hardwood, three-quarter inch red oak in a color called 'gunstock'.  Don tells me it's called that because it is in fact the color used for those wood bits on guns (clearly I am out of my depth in this discussion).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things we looked for when we were choosing wood and color:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hardness. Not only am I the clumsiest person on earth, we plan on having children and dogs both in this house, so the floors have to stand up well.  Don originally wanted pine, which is what his parents have, but for this quality oak was the way to go for us (we never had any interest in any of the exotic hardwoods, for what it's worth - they're not suited to the house or the neighborhood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Grain. We both wanted a strong grain - we saw a lot of wood with only a very light grain pattern, and it frustrated us because we want our wood to scream "Hey! I'm wood!" and not look like laminate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brown but not red. I can't tell you how many times I've pointed at a wood sample and Don has wrinkled his nose and shaken his head, saying "Too red!" I love cherry wood and mahogany tones but I can see his point.  The floors should be relatively neutral and go with whatever we choose to accent them with, and red tones don't always go with everything (ask my mother the redhead).  If you ask me, the wood we wound up with still has a little hint of red (as you can see in the poorly-lit picture above), but it's brown enough to suit him finally and I love it, so we're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Prefinished. We're living here and don't plan on moving out - there's no way we'd be able to deal with having the floors finished here.  There is nothing anybody could say to me that would outweigh the huge pro of ease of installation with prefinished wood.  And the finish is guaranteed for far longer than we plan to be in this house - if the next owner wants to refinish them, fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few other things swayed our decision on which supplier/installer to use, like warranty, wood grade, and of course price, but they weren't things that we went into the process determined about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing this stuff installed!  The plan is to complete the downstairs, stairs, and landing on Thursday and Friday, then have us move our office downstairs.  That'll empty out two of the three upstairs bedrooms, which can then have their floors installed on Monday, whereupon we'll move our bedroom into one of them and the master suite will be finished off.  Given our scheduling luck, I make no promises that it will actually happen that way, but that's the plan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-3027223472022345759?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/3027223472022345759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=3027223472022345759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3027223472022345759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3027223472022345759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-managerial-material.html' title='not managerial material'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-3346383004319380382</id><published>2010-02-04T12:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:55:49.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drywall'/><title type='text'>downstairs drywall</title><content type='html'>After many snafus, most of which have been documented in hysterical detail on my Twitter feed, the downstairs drywall is done.  Here, have some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing at the foot of the stairs, looking into the living room and dining room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S2sGGl9umiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bTmiQzLlRXM/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S2sGGl9umiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bTmiQzLlRXM/s400/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434444085692635682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's making that weird circle of sunlight on the floor, you ask?  Why, it's the awesome round window we installed in the stairwell!  (Which, I might add, the drywallers did a really good job dealing with - it was definitely a challenge the way the window people installed it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S2sGHIZiYFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LZFxmvV9UCE/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S2sGHIZiYFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LZFxmvV9UCE/s400/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434444094936080466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the corner of the living room (opposite where I stood to take the first picture), looking at the dining room and the doorway into the office, as well as a glimpse of the stairs.  See that corner under the stairs?  Don's parents' standing piano is going there, as soon as we get moved in.  I'm excited about it (so are they - they want it out of their dining room).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S2sGHWGr1NI/AAAAAAAAAGI/m4m4Jdkgqjc/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S2sGHWGr1NI/AAAAAAAAAGI/m4m4Jdkgqjc/s400/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434444098615104722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we've got somebody here spraying primer downstairs. I've got appointments with three flooring companies, and will be making two more. Moving forward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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In practice, they're not - they still have to come back and re-hang those window walls, which should be happening today or tomorrow.  Then they'll be done.  In any case, they're done enough to take pictures, which is what I know you've all been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in to the master bedroom from the landing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1Xir-Aq-sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/svkLUe8Zyck/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1Xir-Aq-sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/svkLUe8Zyck/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428494170873068226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing just inside the master bedroom door - when I took this I was basically standing in the doorway to the master bathroom, which is directly opposite the master closet, which is the door you see in the picture below (yes, the closet has a window!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1XisekvyfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B0VMaZbr3JY/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1XisekvyfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/B0VMaZbr3JY/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428494179614312946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The master bathroom - or at least some of it.  The drywallers have to come back here, too, to finish the area around the tub.  The master shower is to the left of the picture - it doesn't all fit in one frame.  The drywall in here is greenboard, which is a specific kind of sheetrock used for rooms that can get wet, like bathrooms.  It's not the same as durarock, which is the cement board used behind tile (that's what's in the shower):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1XisjV_RFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qjhC-j1_g1g/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1XisjV_RFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qjhC-j1_g1g/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428494180894590034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle (and smallest) bedroom, which will be a nursery - hopefully by the end of this year!  (No, Mom, no news):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1XitExKymI/AAAAAAAAAFo/v4odE6_W7bM/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1XitExKymI/AAAAAAAAAFo/v4odE6_W7bM/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428494189866961506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back bedroom, which will be the guest room.  Hard to take pictures of - I stood in the doorway to get as much in as I could.  There's a sizeable nook in front of the closet you can see on the left, and the window is centered in the room, so that should tell you how much room didn't fit in the picture on the right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1Xi4oq5a3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/DGlJpW5n6q0/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S1Xi4oq5a3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/DGlJpW5n6q0/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428494388482894706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the guest bathroom.  Small, but serviceable.  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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-8688740547587912680?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/8688740547587912680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=8688740547587912680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/8688740547587912680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/8688740547587912680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2010/01/somewhat-convoluted-update.html' title='a somewhat convoluted update'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-3735032595155505795</id><published>2010-01-11T09:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T09:46:54.025-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drywall'/><title type='text'>glamorous action shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S0s45eOTafI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Q9_35sav_p0/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/S0s45eOTafI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Q9_35sav_p0/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425492736114649586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The upstairs drywall is about three-quarters of the way hung.  Due to some sort of delivery snafu, the hanging crew ran out of drywall on Friday.  So, being practical fellows, they left.  More drywall has, I'm told, been ordered and should be delivered today.   I'm told that the upstairs will be completely finished by Friday - mud, tape, sanding and all.  I am dubious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should it actually happen, Don and I will move all of our stuff upstairs this weekend (PS anybody who feels like coming over for some heavy lifting let me know) and the crew will start work on drywalling the downstairs next Monday.  If it happens like that, awesome, but I'm not holding my breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Let's do this in timeline format, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early November: I call the drywaller, and agree to find my own insulator when he tells me his has retired.  After much calling back and forth, I find an insulator and call the drywaller back and schedule our drywall to begin November 30th.  He puts us on his schedule, or so he says, and tells me to call him if anything changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 27th: I'm getting nervous, as I haven't gotten any sort of call from the contractor asking if we're still on, or confirming anything, or even saying anything about signing a contract, which we haven't done.  I assume he'll bring the contract with, on the first day of work, but STILL.  So I call him, the day after Thanksgiving, and, predictably, get no answer.  I leave a message saying that I'd like to confirm that we're still on his schedule for Monday, could he please call me or Don back, and leave our numbers (although he should have them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 30th (Monday): Don takes off work so that he can do a walkthrough with the drywaller when he arrives.  We wait, and wait, and he fails to show up.  I call his cell phone at least five times and leave a couple of messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 1 (Tuesday): He finally answers his cell phone in late morning.  I say politely that I had thought we were supposed to be on his schedule this week, and that I'd been trying to get in touch with him.  He says he was out of town, makes no mention of getting any of my messages, and says he can PUT us on his schedule for the week, just let him call his hanging guy and see when they'll be done that day, he'll call me back in a bit.  I wait until nearly 5 PM, then finally call back.  He says he was going to call me as soon as he got into the office, and that the drywall will be delivered on Thursday and hanging will commence on Friday.  I ask if he can come out for a walkthrough, as there are a few trouble spots that weren't there during the estimate (plumbing, etc).  He says absolutely, he can come out around 2 PM the next day, he'll give me a call when he's on his way and oh, he'll bring the contract with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: He doesn't call.  Don takes the afternoon off of work to be here for the walkthrough.  The drywaller doesn't show up.  We call several times throughout the afternoon.  Finally, Don leaves a message on the guy's voicemail saying, essentially, either call us back or we'll be moving on to another contractor.  Rather predictably, he doesn't call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Shockingly, no drywall is delivered.  I call the other drywall contractor we got similar quote from in August, and leave a message asking if the quote's still good and if not, can we get another.  He calls me back and says he'll check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: New drywaller calls back again - meaning he is officially two phone calls higher in my estimation than his predecessor - and tells me they can do the job for the same price he quoted me in August.  I ask him to come out for a walkthrough.  He says he can come out on Monday, and will give me a call.  I have limited hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole thing has been... just... why wouldn't you put forth the simple basic minimum effort and call somebody back?  Clearly the guy didn't want our money.  And, it seems, may not in fact know how to check his voicemail.  In which case, uh, good luck with that business of yours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I don't know if we'll have drywall by Christmas, and I'm kind of depressed about it.  The entire experience has left a decidedly bad taste in my mouth, and I'm so sick of waiting for phone calls I could spit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-9017524663018528778?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/9017524663018528778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=9017524663018528778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/9017524663018528778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/9017524663018528778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2009/10/wiring-coming-soon.html' title='wiring coming soon'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-282617677655447875</id><published>2009-10-08T11:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:42:30.540-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electrical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plumbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractors'/><title type='text'>electricity</title><content type='html'>Today I emailed an electrician and accepted his quote for doing all of our electrical work.  I got quotes from several of them last week, and though we're not thrilled about spending yet another large chunk of money, we've agreed that having somebody come in to do the electrical work is the best idea.  They'll be able to get the work done MUCH faster than Don would, and they include a very great deal of work in their proposal that would take Don even longer than just the rewiring.  Not to mention they, uh, know what they're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The electrician we eventually went with gently pointed out that the way that Don ran the temporary lights was "the way they did it fifty years ago."  Makes sense, given that Don learned from his dad, who learned from HIS dad, who was an electrician - fifty years ago.  Sigh.  So our new electrician will get it done both quickly and correctly, and we'll be able to move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of moving forward, check out &lt;a href="http://www.kitchenlav.com/73-Inch_Mira_Vanity.htm"&gt;the vanity&lt;/a&gt; we're going to buy for the master bathroom one of these days.  Snazzy, no?  We may hold off on buying it and just have our drywallers drywall everything but the bathrooms.  It'll be annoying but we can afford it.  We still have to find a contractor to do various bathroom things like pouring the shower floor and tiling.  I'm beginning to feel like calling contractors is my full time job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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They're awesome.  Most of you have seen them, somewhere, sometime; they're doors that slide into the wall rather than swinging out into the room.  They save a lot of space.  What you may not have seen is the framing that's involved in installing a pocket door.  When we first decided to put them in, we knew nothing about how to install them or frame for them.  After a great deal of research, we discovered that they are SO EASY.  All you have to do is leave a blank hole in your wall that's double (or so) the width of your doorway.  Then you buy a kit -- we bought ours from the best in the business, &lt;a href="http://www.johnsonhardware.com/"&gt;Johnson Hardware&lt;/a&gt;.  In fact, we bought five of them.  The kit comes in a giant long box, and contains a header, studs, and all of the hardware to install them, plus of course the track for the door itself.  You provide the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.  You've got your gap in the framed wall.  You hammer in a nail at each end, at a prescribed height.  Then you just hook the header onto the nails, rotate it into place, make sure it's level, and bang the nails the rest of the way in, adding a few more for good measure.  Bang, header in place.  The studs are, essentially, half-studs; they're metal-clad 1x3s.  They slip into a metal bracket, which spaces them the right width apart on the floor.  You attach the tops of the studs to the header, nail the bracket into your floor, and bam. You've got a pocket door frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the kit's installed, it's best if you can put in a little bit of framing above the header, just for the sake of structural stability.  It's not too hard to bang in a few header studs.  Overall, installing pocket doors is crazy easy.  We've put them at the entrances to the master bathroom, master closet, and guest bathroom upstairs.  We also decided to put in a double set of pocket doors downstairs, between the dining room and the office/library, where we had originally planned on leaving a large opening instead.  We like the idea of being able to close off the office a bit - and the deciding factor was when we realized that we could use the antique doors we found in the attic as the double sliding doors.  They're solid wood, with dozens of squares of antique beveled glass set in them.  I'm looking forward to refinishing them and hanging them; they're the perfect entrance to a library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the picture below, you can see the double pocket doorframe we installed downstairs.  It's not much more complicated than installing a single frame -- all you have to do is slice off a bit of one of the headers and hook it into the other one with a special bracket, sold separately.  Then it's the same procedure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3427/3965859391_0631e69107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3427/3965859391_0631e69107.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a little hard to distinguish everything, what with the giant construction mess and scaffolding behind the doorframe.  Sorry, not much I can do about it.  I'm looking forward to getting rid of it as much as you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drywallers will cover up the studs, of course, and leave the wide doorway open.  When it warms up a little, I'll strip the doors and refinish them, and we'll hang them up and be done.  The upstairs doorways, incidentally, are also getting antique doors -- we saved all of the original doors from the house and will be stripping, refinishing, and re-hanging them.  The master bathroom and master closet may get replicas instead of the originals (or maybe we'll be able to find something at an architectural salvage shop), as they are new openings that weren't in the original house.  For the time being, though, we're just going to be living without doors.  Not a huge hardship, given what we've lived without so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got any questions about installing pocket doors?  Leave them in the comments, we'll try to answer!  With the obligatory disclaimer, of course, that we're not experts and you probably shouldn't really take our advice on anything, but whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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We're on hold until a) the big expensive vanity gets ordered and b) we get drywall and tile and the like so that the finish work can be done.  So what we have now is considered rough-ins.  But it's lovely to see.  It looks like progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up: the guest bathroom.  The final studs for the pocket door aren't in place yet -- we had left them off so that the window people could get in and out easily as they took out and sealed up the old window.  That's been done, so we'll get those studs in soon.  They're super easy to install -- but I have a whole 'nother post coming up about pocket doors.  Just you wait.  Anyway, as you can see below, the guest bathtub is in!  The cat, for some bizarre reason, keeps jumping in it to play.  We hear clanging as she flops around in there at night.  It's very strange.  This bathroom will also have a toilet and a pedestal sink -- space is limited, so we chose pedestal over a full vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2464/3966635346_bbf9c4557b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2464/3966635346_bbf9c4557b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The master shower fills me with both excitement and terror.  Excitement, because hello, it's awesome.  Terror, because I have NO IDEA how we're going to get the base poured.  If anybody knows any contractors who do that in this area, let me know.  For that matter, if you know somebody who does tile, too, I'd love to hear it.  I hate tiling.  Hate it HARD.  We went to a tile store for some preliminary research a couple of weeks ago, to see how many of our appendages we'd have to sell off to get nice tile (verdict: a lot).  I'm wondering if a bathroom contractor of some sort might be able to both get us a better deal and install it for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2510/3966636346_ef244cfd33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2510/3966636346_ef244cfd33.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the rest of the master bathroom!  The shower is just to the left out of sight; this picture shows the plumbing rough-ins for the vanity and the bathtub.  The toilet will be across from the vanity, between the bathtub and the door -- another pocket door, incidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3966636608_97aeb28654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3423/3966636608_97aeb28654.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with the details of what it took to get to this point -- there were decisions made that impacted both the upstairs and the downstairs, but not in any major way.  I'm just glad that it's done, and that it looks like we're finally moving forward.  Or rather, we would be if I could find an electrician.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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We're having horrendous connectivity issues here.  A tech is coming out Thursday, but in the meantime I spend about five minutes having Internet and then twenty minutes without.  Not very conducive to productivity.  Anyway.  Here's a picture of how the kitchen looks now (or now-ish, anyway):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3484/3928755819_39700f3714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3484/3928755819_39700f3714.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally -- FINALLY -- took out the wall separating the kitchen and dining room, and it makes a HUGE difference.  All the light from that fantastic, expensive bay window in the dining room pours into the kitchen.  We installed a couple of temporary inexpensive dome lights in there to replace the old fluorescents that never worked, but we never need them until night time.  Running the wiring for those lights, however, proved an adventure.  Don probably doesn't want me to tell you this, but he got his hand stuck in the ceiling.  While he was standing rather inelegantly on an upturned bucket.  I'll leave that mental picture with you.  As a final touch, we found a spare 2x8 and installed it as our temporary breakfast bar.  It gets a lot of use when we have people over for dinner, as a buffet or just as storage.  I can't wait for the real thing -- we'll be replacing it in the same spot with a nice countertop bar and some stools eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big update is that we got a new fridge, and it is glorious.  The old one finally died conveniently right in time for one of those interminable appliance sales at Sears, so we picked up this fab fridge for a discount.  It has SO much room.  It didn't fit in the old fridge's spot, so we went ahead and moved it to where it's going to be when we finally re-do the kitchen.  That left us with a big gaping hole in the corner, so we went to Home Depot and picked up a pre-made base cabinet that fit perfectly.  We covered it with plywood and laminate -- no need to get fancy, after all -- and now we have extra counter space and extra storage.  I'm still trying to convince Don that this means that I ought to be able to buy lots of new pots and pans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing we did was some reorganization.  We picked up another set of industrial grey garage shelving (whatever, it doesn't have to be pretty, it just has to hold stuff!) and set it in the corner with our existing set.  All of our small appliances and serving dishes fit on one set of shelves, while bulk pantry items are in labeled containers on the other.  Bowls, canned goods, and things like spare mayonnaise and cupcake liners are tucked away into the pantry proper.  It's all very functional, and I've been cooking at home a lot more since we finished the whole project.  It's not very attractive, of course -- everything is mismatched, old, and/or ugly -- but it works spectacularly well for me right now, and means that we can hold off on the kitchen remodel without complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More about the rest of what's been going on soon, when my Internet is fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - broken Internet also means I can't play my new &lt;a href="http://www.aiononline.com"&gt;game&lt;/a&gt; - so frustrated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Every year, the week of my birthday (August 28th, if you care), we take a week's vacation and go out to western Maryland, where there is a huge man-made lake and surrounding vacation community called Deep Creek.  It's a four-season destination, as there's a good ski mountain right at the north end of the lake.  We like it so much that we're hoping to buy a vacation house there soon -- we're talking to a realtor and everything.  Anyway, this year we went out with three friends and had an awesome time.  Don and I actually took the opportunity to drive out two days early, and stayed at &lt;a href="http://rockygapresort.com/"&gt;Rocky Gap Resort&lt;/a&gt; in Cumberland, a place we've stayed before.  It was a pleasant little private vacation extender, and one of the coolest things we did all vacation happened the very first day: we took a ride on an old steam train.  The &lt;a href="http://www.wmsr.com/"&gt;Western Maryland Scenic Railroad&lt;/a&gt; runs from Cumberland to Frostburg and back again, generally twice a day on weekends.  It's a beautiful trip -- you start at the old train station in Cumberland, go through some astonishingly gorgeous mountains, rumble along past farms and small towns and valleys and cliffs while you listen to the chuff-chuff of the engine and, if you're Don and I, stand in the open-air vestibule and get coal dust all over you -- a totally authentic experience, I assure you -- and wind up in the college town of Frostburg, where you can get lunch and watch the engineers turn the engine around on the giant train turntable.  Then you go back again, and ogle all the scenery you might have missed on the way up.  Don took probably hundreds of pictures, but this is one of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3453/3929539654_379af2fffd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 474px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3453/3929539654_379af2fffd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out that steam!  If you ever find yourself with a day free out in western Maryland, this is definitely a trip worth taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the vacation was full of books, games, friends, boating, relaxing, swimming, and just generally enjoying the peace and quiet of the little chalet we rented, tucked away on the side of a mountain.  Don took lots more pictures -- I'm getting him his own camera for Christmas this year, incidentally -- and this one definitely captures some of the spirit of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3656/3929536656_89422965ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3656/3929536656_89422965ca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;a href="http://mollyblogsbaltimore.blogspot.com"&gt;Molly&lt;/a&gt;, perched on the deck, surrounded by nature and reading, reading, reading.  We went to the library together before we left for the trip, and we may have shocked our fellow library patrons by the sheer volume of books we took out.  I read every single one.  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It looked like a jungle out there.  The weeds in the very back were so high they were over my head, and threatened to completely engulf our little outbuilding.  The aluminum shed next to the garage was rickety and rusted.  The giant hole in the ground from where we took out the old aboveground pool filled with water at least once a month.  Our friends' children took great delight in 'fishing' in it with fallen branches from our wildly overgrown trees, but the rest of us were not so pleased with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the landscapers.  We took down the aluminum shed ourselves, one hot and sweaty Saturday afternoon, but they did the rest.  They filled in the pool hole, cut down the trees that were weed-ish in origin, and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jamailac/3585090047/"&gt;scraped the entire back half&lt;/a&gt; of the backyard.  A concrete guy came out to jackhammer up and haul away the concrete slab the shed had been on -- that was a WHOLE NOTHER adventure.  Don's grandfather poured that slab, and to economize he filled it in with whatever he could find.  There were tire hubs, chain link fencing instead of rebar (almost every link had to be snipped, as the jackhammer didn't fit between), and all sorts of other things inside the slab, which went from a reasonable four inches or so thick at the front to over eight inches thick at the back.  It took forever to get it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the landscapers seeded the rest of the yard and covered it with straw.  When the concrete was gone, they did the same for the small patch where it had been.  The picture below was taken shortly after that, while the final patch was still growing in.  The whole thing is grown in now, and it looks lovely - when they mow, we end up with stripes like a baseball field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/3928753327_b3bbd844b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/3928753327_b3bbd844b0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about a difference.  We had a party here a few weeks ago, and people spread out all over the lawn without fear of falling into a hole or tripping over debris.  It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future plans include getting rid of the old electrical line for the pool and shed, and the corresponding posts, plus probably cutting down the old flagpole.  We'll eventually tear out the little outbuilding - originally, we thought to keep it and refinish it into a separate office or studio, but instead we'll tear it out, finally dig out those old footings, and put in a semi-inground pool.  That may happen next year, depending on our financial situation.  We'll also have to talk to our neighbors about replacing the falling-down chain-link fence, preferably with something a little taller and less transparent.  In the meantime, we're enjoying having a vast swath of grass to look out over whenever we glance out back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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This summer's hiatus, however, has definitely been the opposite.  There has been SO MUCH going on here, and I feel tres guilty about not posting and telling what few readers I have left about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of some of the stuff that's been going on here in the last few months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-As you may have noted in the last post, Don and I finally got married last week, in a civil ceremony at the courthouse.  If you are related to me, you will probably find a wedding announcement in your mailbox soon.  If not, you'll have to live with the online version.  Being married isn't very different from being engaged for seven years, other than the Big Name Change: I'm Jamaila Brinkley now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've had a host of health problems since May; two emergency room visits, countless doctor appointments, and more blood and urine tests than anybody should ever have to go through.  In early May, I had my second kidney stone (the first was about six years ago).  The followup for that included a cystoscopy, two rounds of antibiotics, and a great deal of nausea, most of which turned out to be unnecessary.  During the CT scan, they happened to find out that I have gallstones lurking menacingly around inside of me, too.  I'll be having gallbladder removal surgery sometime in the next year, although it's not urgent.  In the meantime, I can't have alcohol, caffeine, or extra-greasy foods -- turns out that the gallstones' interactions with those things have been why I've been nauseous practically all the time for the last three or four years.  Who knew?  Right after all that had gotten cleared up, in early August I abruptly developed gout in my foot, a genetic inheritance I had no idea I was due for.  I couldn't walk for two weeks, and slept on an air mattress in the dining room.  It was all very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-While I was battling all of these health issues, somehow -- you're not going to believe this -- the rest of the subfloor and ALL of the framing got done.  Yes, we have walls, even though they're just studs.  But you can actually see the shape of the rooms in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-After the framing was done, right in the middle of my gout issue, we got PLUMBING.  Or rather, we got rough-ins.  The plumbers came out, politely ignored me flailing around on my dining room air mattress, and roughed in the plumbing for both upstairs bathrooms.  There's a little more rough-in work to be done -- the master bathroom tub was delivered later than expected, and we haven't ordered the master bathroom vanity yet, so they'll be coming back, but most of it is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Our old fridge died, to nobody's dismay.  We bought a new fridge, and while we were at it, rearranged the kitchen and finally opened up the wall between it and the dining room.  It's a much more pleasant place to cook and clean and hang out now, and the new fridge is AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Right after my gout healed, we went on our annual vacation to Deep Creek Lake with friends, and had an amazing, relaxing, wonderful week.  I also turned 27 that week, which was less exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don passed Spanish (I know, I couldn't believe it either), and at the beginning of September embarked on what will actually, truly, really be his last semester of college.  Undergraduate, anyway.  He's applying for January admission into UMBC's graduate program in Human-Centered Computing, and he's really excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The last post before my unexpected hiatus announced that we'd hired a landscaper to come in and wrestle the backyard into shape.  He did it at the very beginning of the summer, and we've been enjoying it ever since - along with his remarkably reasonable rates for biweekly mowing services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got pictures in various stages of editing for almost all of the house updates; I'll try to post visuals to get you all up to speed right away.  I'm sorry to have been gone so long, and to have let so much get done without documenting it here; it got harder and harder to put together an update as more and more got done and we got busier and busier!  Right now we're facing a brief plateau as we get ready to get the electrical work done, so I'm going to try to get everything documented and up to date and then we'll go from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-5348302806332644849?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/5348302806332644849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=5348302806332644849&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/5348302806332644849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/5348302806332644849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-case-you-were-curious.html' title='in case you were curious'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8YsxbPn4ciM/Sqj-OmvRfRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xd5sULgErls/s72-c/wedding+announcement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-7594726329673955253</id><published>2009-04-02T10:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:28:36.940-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscaping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractors'/><title type='text'>getting to be the season</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year.  The Outside Times have begun.  We're striking preemptively this year, though.  Yesterday we met with a very nice landscape guy.  In addition to lawn service -- cheaper than both of last year's people, no less -- he also provided us with a quote to do pretty much everything that needs to be done in both the front and back yards to finally wrest control of our landscape back from the jungle.  He'll be tearing out half-dead shrubs, removing chain link fence, filling in the hole from the pool (hallelujah!), clearing out vines, gigantic weeds that have turned into trees, and random rubble, and he'll be scraping and re-seeding pretty much the entire backyard.  By the end of it, we'll have a very large expanse of grass, and nothing else.  Which is exactly what we want, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just emailed him and accepted his quote, and we're talking timeframes now.  Don wants to tear out the rusty aluminum shed in the middle of the yard and jackhammer up the concrete pad it's resting on before the landscape crew starts work.  So we've got to figure out when we're going to do that, and how much notice we need to give the crew, and how long the work is going to take, and all the other stuff.  The tedious administrative details (and hefty chunk of money) can't dampen the sheer glee I'm feeling over the thought of having a real backyard by summer, though.  Backyard barbeques!  Crab feasts!  Touch football!  Picnics!  You're all invited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-3369211098875853461?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/3369211098875853461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=3369211098875853461&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3369211098875853461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3369211098875853461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2009/03/park-goer.html' title='park-goer'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-3959109983362645797</id><published>2009-03-05T12:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T12:14:02.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anapurna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subfloors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upstairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walls'/><title type='text'>still here, plus one wall</title><content type='html'>Uh, did I forget to post here for almost two weeks? Whoops. My bad, internet. I've been really busy with the new &lt;a href="http://anapurna.etsy.com/"&gt;Anapurna&lt;/a&gt; advertising campaign, designing and placing ads and monitoring progress with my new favorite thing, &lt;a href="http://analytics.google.com/"&gt;Google Analytics&lt;/a&gt;.  (PS, if you want to see one of our ads in action, check out &lt;a href="http://www.thetorchonline.com/"&gt;TheTorchOnline&lt;/a&gt;, a fantasy website that's gaining popularity. Then go buy some jewelry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, a significant step has actually been made in the house progress, and it was made almost two weeks ago, so I should probably post about it before Don's head explodes.  We built a wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3629/3330461533_7191416bc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3629/3330461533_7191416bc2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don and I actually built this wall ourselves, just the two of us. I used a miter saw and everything. And yes, I still have all my fingers. This wall is actually the wall that separates the master bedroom (and master closet) from the middle bedroom. It stops where the entrance to the master suite will be; on the other side of the entrance will be the shower in the master bath, approximately where the two-by-four on the ground and circular saw are sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next step is to clean up from the construction and move our stuff over into the master bedroom. We can't build the other walls yet because they're too long -- they cross over into the area of the subfloor that isn't finished yet. So we'll make do with this one, move our stuff over both upstairs and downstairs (the office will go back into the living room), and make a push to get the rest of the upstairs subfloor done.  Both Don and his dad have had a lot of exams for school for the last week and a half, so we've been waiting for a free moment to get the moving done.  I'm not actually sure if any work will be done this weekend or not -- if it is, you can be sure I'll probably forget to write about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-6293336150105184960?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/6293336150105184960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=6293336150105184960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/6293336150105184960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/6293336150105184960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2009/02/clarification.html' title='clarification'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3340/3269758406_9856d23d3c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-3790686490124737691</id><published>2009-02-09T14:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:18:37.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subfloors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upstairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='floor'/><title type='text'>hey, what's that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1390/3267427988_88d9e4b640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1390/3267427988_88d9e4b640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what it is.  It's a FINISHED SUBFLOOR, that's what it is!  Holy crap.  Don and his dad worked all day Saturday while I was down in Virginia having an &lt;a href="http://anapurnagirls.blogspot.com"&gt;Anapurna&lt;/a&gt; studio day.  They tore down the master closet wall, finished up the joists, and installed more subfloor.  Then, on Sunday (after brunch of course), Don and I decided to see if we could finish up.  We installed the very last of the cross-bracing and the last seven or eight pieces of plywood to complete the subfloor. (And I used a circular saw by myself and retained all ten fingers, an accomplishment that was dimmed somewhat by the fact that I had to ask Don what the saw was called when I was telling my mother about it on the phone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear in mind, of course, that this is just the subfloor for the front half of the house. The back half, which we've been using as a bedroom, will have to get done as well.  That's the reason you see those strange gaps in the forefront of the picture.  The last row of tongue-and-groove plywood is actually just loosely screwed down about an inch away from the tongue of the row behind it.  The reason we didn't fully install it is that it'll have to get taken up in order to lay the new joists, which will overlap and come out under that row.  There's also a larger gap in between the plywood and the old floor of the back half of the house -- about six inches or so.  It's not a huge issue for us, and it'll go away soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: walls!  The framing for the master suite needs to go in before we move our stuff over to that side -- it's hard to build a wall when there's a bed in the way, after all.  Then, after we move our bedroom over to the other side (and the office into the living room to avoid raining debris), we'll do this all over again, and then I'll never have to talk about another subfloor as long as I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Yes, that is the cat in the middle of the room in the picture. Just try and stop her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS - We don't expect any work to get done on the house this weekend, what with it being Valentine's day and all.  We personally aren't doing anything for Valentine's, in case you're curious, because I'll be up at &lt;a href="http://www.farpointcon.com"&gt;Farpoint&lt;/a&gt; all weekend selling &lt;a href="http://anapurna.etsy.com"&gt;jewelry&lt;/a&gt; and resisting the urge to lick &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0876138/"&gt;Alan Tudyk&lt;/a&gt; every time he walks by.  Swing by if you aren't busy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-4566760381650384340?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/4566760381650384340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=4566760381650384340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/4566760381650384340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/4566760381650384340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/subfloor-at-last.html' title='a subfloor at last'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3385/3222866444_bae39ddfd0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-6607430087102513041</id><published>2009-01-27T13:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:25:39.458-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insulation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HVAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plumbing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upstairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contractors'/><title type='text'>the first insulation this house has ever had</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3473/3222866944_fc212b2fd8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3473/3222866944_fc212b2fd8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Don had pulled the wire for the new front porch overhead lights and fans, he could start putting insulation between the new joists over the front porch, to keep us from freezing in our bed once we open the porch back up to the elements.  It's practically the first insulation that's ever been put in this house (there were some random bits stuck inside an interior wall, doing nobody any good, at one point).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don and his dad joked that it already felt warmer after the insulation was in, a joke that turned cruel at around midnight on Saturday night when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our heat broke&lt;/span&gt;.  The furnace upstairs just stopped working.  Just in time for snow!  On Sunday morning, we called BGE Home (we intend to get a service plan with them, as they're sort of the only game in town), who told us they'd get to us on Tuesday (today).  They sent a very nice service man out early this morning to tell me that a) we needed to put some "flooring" up in the attic before he'd go further than the fourth step up the attic ladder (there's a piece of plywood up there that gets moved around as portable flooring -- not good enough!) and b) there was a gas leak somewhere so he couldn't look at the furnace without that getting fixed anyway and c) the service division no longer fixes gas leaks -- and, ironically, neither does the utility division.  They just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; it for you.  The utility people, I mean.  The service people don't have any equipment at all for dealing with gas.  The service people of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gas company&lt;/span&gt;.  Whatever.  He was very nice about the whole thing, and didn't charge me for the visit since he couldn't do anything.  He recommended that we call the utility people, have them pinpoint the leak, and then either fix it ourselves or call a plumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We elected to bypass the utility people entirely and just call &lt;a href="http://www.lentheplumber.com"&gt;Len the Plumber&lt;/a&gt;, who had a plumber out here by 9:30 AM (I called at about 8) -- no two-day wait here!  He fixed the gas leak -- there was a defective part in the line, an angled piece of pipe that had apparently been deformed from the start with an almost miniscule hole -- and then, out of the kindness of his heart, fixed the damn furnace too.  Two days of huddling under the blankets and being miserable, gone in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I have a lot of photos ready and waiting to be posted about Saturday's work day, but have been too cold and miserable to do anything about it until now.  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What a difference a few weekends can make!  Don and his dad spent this Saturday working on the upstairs floor, and they got a truly tremendous amount of work done.  Our friends at the Lansdowne Home Depot delivered a big pallet of lumber on Friday (with a truly excellent forklifting performance by one Randy, witnessed by yours truly) and at precisely 8 AM on Saturday the work began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how many of you remember &lt;a href="http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-to-level-your-old-floors.html"&gt;when we did this downstairs&lt;/a&gt; (what would we do without the Internet to help us remember?), but we are doing things a little differently upstairs.  Rather than keeping the old joists in and sistering new ones to them to make the attached subfloor level, we elected to rip out the old joists and put new ones in.  The reasons for this were many, but the important ones were that the old joists were in incredibly bad shape -- worse than the ones downstairs -- with cracking, rotting, and sometimes just plain bad installation.  Additionally, there was &lt;a href="http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2007/04/on-bearing-walls-and-floor-joists.html"&gt;the issue of the random change in the joists' direction&lt;/a&gt; in the middle of the house.  So, all in all, it was deemed more sensible to just replace the joists upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first few joists around the staircase and in the future master bathroom were ripped out ASAP, and the first piece of wood went up against the exterior wall of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3120/3213379594_c7ff7ac422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3120/3213379594_c7ff7ac422.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where the clever part came in.  Using that first joist as their baseline, they were then able to install a sill on the front wall of the house, creating a level base to nail all the joists into.  The edge of the porch ceiling provided another level base, to end the first joists (front of house to mid-master bedroom) and start the second (mid-master bedroom back to center of house).  In the picture below, they're setting the first of the mid-house joists.  There's a lot of measuring involved.  The end of the joist is resting on the wall that divides the center of the house downstairs, between the living room and everything else.  When they do the back half of the floor upstairs, they'll install an end cap against that layer of joists for some extra stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3504/3212539055_22fa49255f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3504/3212539055_22fa49255f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had honestly expected them to just get the wall cut down, move the lumber inside (Home Depot will only deliver to your driveway), and get the first few joists laid, mostly in the front section.  But you can see what they accomplished by the end of the day on Saturday below -- Don was installing the last few pieces of cross-blocking when I took the last pictures of the day.  Check out the difference between the picture below and the image from the 'vast wasteland' post linked at the top of this post!  They're taken from the same place (squeezed into the tool closet which will someday be the guest bathroom) and the changes are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3360/3212546485_c9bc823f37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3360/3212546485_c9bc823f37.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a final note, I'd like to point out that anybody who &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/jamaila"&gt;follows me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, particularly on Saturdays, will generally get the play-by-play commentary of all of this stuff going on as it happens.  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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21255040-3796544788905898880?l=ancestralpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/feeds/3796544788905898880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21255040&amp;postID=3796544788905898880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3796544788905898880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21255040/posts/default/3796544788905898880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ancestralpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/proof.html' title='proof!'/><author><name>Jamaila</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08015931745292652553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://static.flickr.com/31/90271481_178ea9c0ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/3197473582_80ae4da16a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21255040.post-4590155775906558885</id><published>2009-01-15T10:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:43:53.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpentry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upstairs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='floor'/><title type='text'>please don't do this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3319/3198637183_e5eface0e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3319/3198637183_e5eface0e9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really not safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don and his dad employed this extremely dubious ladder-balancing tactic to put up a header for the middle wall yesterday afternoon (I know, working on a weekday! Crazy!).  It's not much of a header -- just a large piece of lumber nailed securely to a couple of uprights that aren't going anywhere -- but they assure me that because it's not holding up much of anything other than the joists above it (as opposed to, say, an air conditioning unit, a person, or several adventurous and fat cats) it will be fine.  I've given up worrying about things like this; my attitude is "well, if it falls down it probably won't hurt anybody since we don't go over there, and if the house is ruined we can collect our insurance and move somewhere finished."  Works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll be cutting out the studs of that wall this weekend, I assume, and I just got a call confirming that a vast amount of lumber is going to be delivered here tomorrow.  Very exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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