Me, I'm an urban designer... I know, what was I thinking? Displaced. Dislocated. Dysfunctional?
Nope! I've got plans for this space.
I'm trading in my train pass for a muddy car, and my business lunch shoes for rubber boots. I'm planning on doing a lot of the smaller jobs myself, and only hiring out for bigger things that will require machinery. If you stick around, you will see me transform a two story, 'very rustic' beaten up board and batten house into a warm, modern home for our family. Along the way, you can share in our trials and tribulations and learn from our mistakes. (I'm sure to make a few).
We'll start out slow, with some paint, grout and caulk. But soon enough I will be bricking a focal wall, texturing another with Behr texture paint and painting a LOT of wood panelling! By summertime, I hope to add a front sunroom addition and clean and paint the exterior!
But first, survival. I wasn't kidding when I said big changes! Feeling displaced doesn't make heat...fire does. I'm off to the pine forest now to cut some firewood. Better put on my rubber boots!



