Year: 2006

Dude, I pulled up the vent and found this, like what the hell?!?!?! Not even duct work, just like arachnophobia. EW, ew, ew. Cleaning day one, slow and scary. But I did get some better news, like the freaking rockin floors I apparently own. I had told the man on the phone whom I called about an estimate that I thought the floors were fir. He said that sounded right for a house built in the 40s. When he got there he looked at the floor and then said, "This is NOT fir. Do you know…

I’m a home owner! I signed all the paper work this morning, and actually just got the keys. I wasn’t supposed to until tomorrow, but I met the seller at the house because one of the windows had fallen open and I didn’t want it left like that all night, we fixed it and he gave me the keys! I start cleaning tomorrow! And painting this weekend (should be all done by then I hope), then the floors at the end of next week. What do you think of my scheme? I’ll let you guess which…