Several bloggers I follow are participating in a "Blog Everyday in May" challenge. Clearly, I am not up to that challenge. I've been away from Blogland for two very good reasons - (1) a partial cross-country road trip and (2) moving into our new house in Austin!
Home ownership is no joke. My days are full of contractors, boxes, hedge pruning, furniture shopping - you name it. Oh, and since I'm about 7 months pregnant, throw in a whole lot of doctor visits {found a great OB here, now just sorting through pediatricians} and you get the picture.
Our new home is on a quiet cul de sac with 6 other homes. It's a beautiful neighborhood and the neighbors are very friendly. VERY FRIENDLY. As in, "Hi! I'm Mrs. So-and-So! Nice to meet you! Welcome to the neighborhood! Oh, I went in your house while the painters were working on it {and you were still in California} and I took a look around and just LOVE the colors you picked!"
Is this a Southern thing? I hope not. Because for the life of me I cannot imagine being so blazé about being a snoop. I'm sure their intentions are good, but I'm still a bit shocked.
On the whole, however, things are just great and I am so happy to be finally settling in! I'll be slogging through various projects in the following weeks but promise to have posts up soon about the road trip {it was so much fun!} and house things.
In the meantime, here are some before and after photos to tide you over {please bear in mind that this is still very much a work in progress}:
While the paint job in the kitchen and living room absolutely thrills my white-addicted self, the fireplace project is right up there with my favorite updates.
Behold the mosaic fireplace, which looked like FiestaWare exploded:
Not my style. At all. Mum and I got to talking about how it could be retiled, and she said "why don't we just try painting it?" We agreed that there was no way paint could make it any worse, and after consulting the Google discovered that people do, in fact, paint tile, particularly in low-traffic, low-moisture areas. Bingo. We sanded the whole mosaic down with high-grit sand paper, cleaned it, and slapped on the same {oil-based - but we opened all the windows and worked quickly} paint used for the trim.
Two thick coats later:
Much, much better. For the price of maybe a quart of paint, the seizure-inducing mosaic is gone. Although you can't see it well in this photo, the tile pieces are still a bit reflective, giving the whole thing a nice, subtle shimmer. And the ill-fitting screen will be replaced soon, don't worry.
Off to comb the sticks out of my hair and unpack more of the never-ending boxes!
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