When we moved into our house in October of 2008, we were greeted with the same poo-brown carpeting, that you can see here, that Kevin’s parents had installed when they bought the house back in 1988. We were also informed that, unlike other midcentury pillbox ranch castles of that era, ours had no hardwood floors under the carpeting. THE HORROR. So, we’ve lived with the poo-brown floors, always with the plan of replacing it with brand new hardwood.
Last year, we did one of those home equity loan thingies, with a whole list of renovations planned out, including the garage teardown and rebuild (oops, still need to blog about that), getting our basement walls fixed, and hardwood floors on the main floor! We waited for a really awesome sale at Menards, and finally picked up enough for the house. I was at clinical the day that K finally started ripping up the carpeting, and he texted me in a frenzy. Hardwood under carpeting in all of the bedrooms, and in the hallway. It’s in good shape. He wants to cry. AIEEE! This is what I came home to that day:
The only room on the main floor without that under the carpeting was the living room. So, back to Menards those prefinished packs of wood went, and we came home with enough unfinished wood for the living room and plans for Kevin to refinish the whole main floor himself.
Yeahhhh, about that? Apparently, it’s a lot of work, and kind of a highly-specialized type of work. I have no doubt as to Kevin’s abilities to get the job done, but he’s an auto-body man, and his propensity for picking apart his own work was sure to drive me crazy for the next 10 years of him complaining about whatever it was that he messed up as he was learning the process. I’ll have NONE OF THAT. So, we’re hiring somebody local who comes to us with good recommendations, and the work is set to begin on June 28th! Less than a month before my due date! It’ll be okay!
It’ll be great.