Oh My God, NOW WHAT?!

Whew! This danged hip surgery has taken up so much of my time, whatever shall I write about?

OH YEAH THE HOUSE! So...after several months of zip, zilch, nada, nothing on the progress front, RJ's father came to town to lend a hand for a couple days. I've already posted some photos on facebook which I will post again here with more detail.

The next step in the process of Mann House was to reinforce it. The house is about 100 years old and in its stripped down state, you could clearly see what was old construction and what was new(er). The windows on the main level were also in piss poor shape and needed to be replaced. In the spring, RJ and I had gone hunting for some deals on windows, finding a huge one at a window/door/etc. surplus shop. It was $300, about a quarter of what it would cost new. It was in great shape.

Here it is in all its huge glory. The view is not great but who cares. It's a windoooooow!

Next, we ventured to a Habitat for Humanity ReStore. There are many locations around the country. People donate new or used housewares and all the proceeds go to HFH. Great idea! We found two, smaller, like-new windows for about $70 each. Again, a major deal.

RJ had also worked out a deal with Jane, one of the folks he works for to order several extra windows when she ordered some for her house. So...we pretty much have all the windows for the bottom floor. The upstairs was redone fairly recently and while an upcoming step in the process is to redo the floor of the upstairs, the roof and windows are all pretty new and in good shape. So there's that. But that's it. The rest? Shit, as I've said before.

So, RJ and his father set out to basically go wall by wall, supporting, then removing the entire wall and rebuilding each completely. This way, everything gets stronger and you can dictate exactly where you want all the windows and doors to go. Like-a-this:

Bye Bye Wall

Into this:

Holy Shit, It's a WALL! I was a bit bummed to find out that the door was just resting in there for show. It's yet to be hung, but that won't take long. We'll eventually replace it with a cool door, but having an enclosed space first is very important.

Siding will eventually go over this and will be painted in a similar color palette as the second story. They did this with three of the four walls. The back wall will eventually be removed to allow for an addition with a mud/laundry room and another bedroom. We're hoping to do this after we move in,  sealing off the back from the rest of the house so RJ can work on it while we live there. They also removed the shitty little landing in front as well as a terrible little fence that made it look like Kurt Russell's house in Overboard. And at one time there actually WAS a junky old truck in front of it. Fucking Classy. I have to give major props to Brian Brittain (owner of the lone bar in Creede, The Tommyknocker Tavern) for coming by to help the guys all three days AND doing the stupid shit that I would have had to do--like cleaning and nail removal--were I not out of town. THANK YOU. Also, Jeff Johnson, who stopped by and lent his expertise as well. And our neighbor dude, Chris, who collects all the old Mercedes next door (one of which you can see out the large window above) for letting us have some power. They have all received lemon meringue pies for their sacrifice.

I make pies too. I am a domestic goddess.

Next Step: To secure/build the actual ceiling/upstairs floor. It is also old and falling apart as you can see. It's pretty much just crappy boards.

Tiny little window from the ReStore. And if you look up, floor that needs love. 

Wood for Floor, Wood for FLOOR!!!

So...Yippeeeee! It is really very nice to see some progress on this thing. I know, duh. But it IS! Each step that we take makes it closer to being a reality. Our hopeful goal? To be able to move into the place by mid-summer. Everything would have to fall into place just so and it's a pretty optimistic goal, but at LEAST it's a goal. That's more than many can say. Just look at the last election. (Bahdahbing--too soon?)

Brand spankin' new windows.

Tri-Flex makes things look like they're happening!

But seriously. If I may climb a soap box for two minutes. And feel free to skip this paragraph. I almost hate to write stuff like this, but I feel oddly compelled after something really disturbing I read on the fb the other day. Those who know me will know that I'm happy about the election results. I don't think Obama hates America. I think he is America. And whether you agree with me or not, one thing I believe in is motherf-ing progress. This country, hell this LIFE, is in a constant state of change. And that is good! Who are we if we don't progress? A lot of folks seem still stuck waiting for a return to an American Dream that doesn't exist anymore. Sure, the middle class of America in the 1950s was great. You could stay in the same job for most of your life, provide a comfortable existence and retire well. If you were white. Because we also didn't have much in the way of equal rights for every citizen. Women, non-white or gay (it's not just the slang word for happy). So in closing, I, Kate Berry Mann, am for progress. This country is no longer shiny and white. Thank Jeebus!!!! (Falls off soapbox).

And lil ole me? It's been 10 weeks since my hip was probed in a big way. I'm walking normally, with no pain, and after seeing Ron the Super PT yesterday am now able to work in some running progressions and weight bearing plyometrics. A lot of this has to be done very carefully and not for very long, but things are clearly making p.r.o.g.r.e.s.s. Not to hit you all over the head with a THEME or anything.

Now, if you will excuse me, I must get back to making some risotto and fantasizing about things I cannot afford on Pinterest.

This is the shit I look at. WANTS IT!