And So It Begins
Friday, June 2nd, 2006What was I thinking?
Last year we decided to redo the bathrooms upstairs. The upgrade was going to be just paint, but, as is usual with me, it has expanded to a rebuild of Monster House proportions. I decided to use the guest bathroom as my proof of concept/testbed/practice area before I tackle the master bathroom (which is a bit larger and funkier in shape). The guest bathroom is of the “as small as we can built it and still call it a full bath” variety, with just enough room for a full sized tub, commode, sink, and that’s about it.
So I thought heck, as long as we’re painting it, I might as well put up crown moulding. I mean, I have extra around and it looks nice and it’s not that hard, what with all the practice I’ve gotten on the rest of the house. Well, if you’re going to have crown moulding on your ceiling, vinyl flooring just won’t do, no sir. So we decided that we would tile the floor. I tiled the kitchen backsplash, so how hard could a floor be? You know what? Tile floor looks nice, but a tile floor that continues up the wall to chest height looks really nice. And you have to finish it off with some cool decorative tile accents (not exactly these, but close).
Well, if you’re going to all that work, you can’t- you just can not- pass up the chance to install a much needed medicine cabinet, and put a cabinet over the toilet (both of which I’m able to build in my shop, thankfully). And to finish things off, do you really think we’re going to put that old fish shower curtain back up? Don’t forget the new curtain rod, new towel racks (with new towels, natch), and new light fixture.
The only saving grace of this project is that we’ve been slowly accumulating bits and pieces here and there for the last six months. We’ve managed to score some really fantastic deals on stuff because we’ve been willing to wait. Until today.
I was thinking that we had the whole pile of stuff ready to go and the only thing we were waiting on was… was… well, nothing really. I have the time, the stuff is all here, paint’s picked, crown moulding ready to go, shower curtain bought, etc. So today I wrote out an order of demolition and construction, gathered a pile of tools, and started tearing into things. With any luck, nine days from today we’ll have a spiffy new bathroom. As is the case in most things I tackle, once I start going down the road of “wouldn’t it be nice”, I don’t stop until there’s nothing substandard in the whole project. It’s a curse, I tell you, and a very expensive one at that.
The bathroom is empty… and I mean empty. Toilet gone (removing a toilet is a nasty job), no trim on the walls, no mirror or light fixture. Door removed. Nothing but the tub and the main vanity cabinet- which I didn’t rebuild… how can I ever live with myself?