There’s been heavy rain since last night. This morning, David pointed out a chunk of wet, peeling paint on the ceiling, next to the skylight. And, as I was sitting here in the dining room, putting some money back into the rapidly decreasing line of credit, I heard a dripping noise that was very clearly […]
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I’ve been busy spending every waking moment here. These people are CRAZY. Obsessed! I love them. There’s a whole forum dedicated to wiring.
It was there that our decision to go with Henrybuilt cabinets was born. I’d seen the name, come across a photo or two, but the passion with which every single person on […]
We had a meeting today with an interior designer who was highly recommended by a very trustworthy acquaintance.
The meeting was fantastic. We sat down at the kitchen table with the plans and she pointed out and fixed all of the things that the architect had not quite got right. They weren’t major structural changes, just […]
There is definitely something akin to the 5 Stages of Grief in this process. I think I’ve moved past Denial (Sub-Zero 48″ fridge! Miele, miele, miele! Concrete everything! Diamond floors! Crystal chandeliers! Whole house automation! Flat screen t.v.’s in the shower!), through Anger (Why CAN’T I have three dishwashers? Why, why, why??) and have now […]
