I realized this past weekend, after living here for almost a month, that I'm tired of seeing tools around the house - the level, the tape measure, a random paint pan, a screw driver, the powerdrill - it means we're not quite done with the house renovations.
I've talked to our neighbor about this and it appears that "house projects" go on forever. Apparently, there's never an end in sight. THIS scares me. But we're heading out for a little vacation mid June to San Francisco, so I mark that time as the turning point, when the renovations end and the "small projects" begin. Where we actually get to live and decorate the place, and call it our own.
But we finally have finished the major projects - the new kitchen counter is in and fits the corner perfectly; the kitchen sink is in, with all appropriate attachments in working order. And also thanks to my Dad's guidance, we have a stove hood vented outside. Now Ray can cook his tempeh without the smell seeping into all corners. The carpet was installed in BR1 by LaValley's about one week after we moved in. Here Ray fills a hole in the floor and boards up an old, unused heating vent. (Yup, that's Ray underneath the floor!)
"The grounds" are really taking shape. Since a minimal number of perennials and plants existed before we moved in, I've been busy planting. Very busy. At left, the pin cherry tree in our yard puts on a show.