<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:26:45.953-07:00</updated><category term='tile'/><category term='Kramer'/><category term='remodel'/><category term='cat'/><category term='bathroom'/><category term='bathtub'/><category term='rennovation'/><category term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>the bathtub diaries</title><subtitle type='html'>'The quest for a long soak in an old claw foot tub.'</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-6280877187922082073</id><published>2010-06-09T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T05:06:06.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>The Bathroom Finale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 6, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the bathroom first thing this morning and was amazed at the beautiful colors as the sunlight shone through the stained glass window. Wow! It is gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not much left to do. Once hubby got home from work he hung the crystal candle chandelier over the tub with the vintage light cover which hides the hook. We hung several pictures including the beautiful picture of the hand holding the roses that my neighbor gave me. The rose potpourri given by my dear friend as a birthday gift is scenting the entire bathroom. It was getting late so I decided to call it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I was up early this morning and began cleaning the bathroom for the final inspection. The building inspector showed up around 10:30 AM, inspected everything and passed it which can mean only one thing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drum roll please…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BATHROOM IS FINISHED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a mere ten months we have finally finished!!! I can’t believe it! Even as I type this I still can’t fathom the fact that the bathroom is actually complete!&lt;br /&gt;After the inspector left I continued decorating. The china cabinet now houses towels, painted porcelain, and other useful trinkets. After moving a few more things around the décor was finally complete. Once everything was in its place I put the glass globes on the light fixtures making the bathroom look even more beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so here ends the bathtub diaries. This project has brought many laughs, a few arguments, some bribery, an occasional threat, a few injuries, and a bus license for me. I have enjoyed sharing this experience with everyone. I would like to thank all of the people that have made this project bearable as well as beautiful. As much as I will miss writing these diaries I must bid all adieu as I have a date with an old claw foot tub and some bubble bath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy soaking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God Bless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before and After pictures will be posted soon so stop back by:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-6280877187922082073?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6280877187922082073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/bathroom-finale.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6280877187922082073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6280877187922082073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/bathroom-finale.html' title='The Bathroom Finale!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5851963129092445478</id><published>2010-06-08T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T05:22:32.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Getting closer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 3, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I spent two weeks in Atlanta and therefore the updates on the bathroom are extensive. Of course, one of the first places I like to visit once I get to Atlanta is the antique mall. I got my Chai tea from the restaurant next to the antique mall and then mom and I went antiquing. The antique store owner (also a real estate agent) was kind enough to take mom and me to see a gorgeous Victorian house a block away from the store that is currently on the market. The owner was at home and was very gracious about letting us look at the house. The antique store owner introduced mom and me. As soon as he told the homeowner where I was from she immediately asked- ‘Are you the one with the bathtub?’ I was shocked! Who would have thought that a total stranger would know me because of these diaries! She has now been added to the bathtub diary email list. Apparently my antiques store friends have been sharing this story with their friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was gone hubby worked hard at installing the quarter round to the baseboards and completing the wainscoting. My plan was to arrive home last Sunday but hubby asked that I stay another day so he could get more of the bathroom completed. He had called me the Friday before to tell me that he was going to COMPLETE the bathroom before I arrived home a week later. I told him to wait because I knew he needed my help to install the pillars. He was quite insistent stating that he was going to complete this project and followed with the statement that he was not going to do another home improvement project for at least two years. This made me laugh. Two years before he does another home improvement project? I think not! He is not doing anymore home improvement projects of this magnitude! I will hire someone next time!!! Anyway, when I arrived home he had installed the pillars (with Gary’s help) and they look grand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to answer the question that is probably running through your head right now-Is the bathroom finished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been reading the bathroom diaries for ten months now!&lt;br /&gt;What on earth made you think that this time the project would be complete?&lt;br /&gt;Everything on the inside was in fact completed; however, the siding on the outside center wall had yet to be hung.&lt;br /&gt;And so the diaries continue…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby sustained one injury while I was gone. While painting one of the pillars he burned his arm on the wall sconce light bulb. Not only did he do it once but twice. Ironically his burn was not as severe as mine.&lt;br /&gt;One other incident occurred while I was gone. Apparently hubby forgot about the open views of the bathroom windows since the curtains have yet to be hung. One afternoon he walked into the bathroom before realizing that everyone could see him. Oh, did I mention that he was naked at the time? Yup, anyone who happened to be walking by got a surprise show.  Needless to say he is being a bit more careful now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Atlanta I purchased a few more things for the bathroom. I found a lovely Victorian style tissue cover as well as a hairspray holder, covered box (for cotton balls), and a small glass container for Q-tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I did the paint touch-ups to the pillars and the walls in the bathroom. When hubby got home from work he finished installing the siding on the outside center wall. We have only to hang mirrors, artwork, arrange furniture, hang curtains, and get the final inspection. Hmmm, it didn’t seem like much more needed to be done until I typed it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; July 4, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Let the fun begin! All of the structural work and painting is complete! Now it is time to decorate. WooHoo!!! We hung the mirror over the sink. Then we moved the china cabinet in and placed it on the wall behind the door. In addition, we added the small shelving unit that we had in the old bathroom. It provides great storage without taking up much space. Due to the extraordinary amount of time that has elapsed since the start of this project I have made several purchases for the bathroom without knowing if the items would work or not. I actually have two options for a towel rack. You may remember that I purchased a beautiful scrolly, fru-fru iron towel rack in May from an antique mall in Lawrenceville. During my most recent trip to Atlanta I found a lovely antique architectural piece that once probably graced the top of a dresser. Someone added very ornate hooks to it making it into a wall mounted rack for clothes or towels. It was marked down to $30. My intention was to use this piece behind the bathroom door to hang my pajamas and robes. However, the china cabinet is now located behind the door making this idea obsolete. So now this piece is also being considered for the towel rack. It seemed like a simple decision. Unfortunately both pieces looked great. Hubby was not much help stating that the choice depended upon what would be hanging on the neighboring walls. Hmmm. It was late so we decided to sleep on it until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Another decorating day! Now I know that you are on the edge of your seat wondering which towel rack we chose!&lt;br /&gt;So here it is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Since I was still unable to choose a towel rack we did the only thing that we could do-we hung everything on the neighboring walls and then made the decision. The small antique corner medicine cabinet ($95-Lilburn) went on the only available corner in the bathroom. After that we hung an antique shelving piece on the wall across from the tub. Next the infamous stained glass window went into the lower portion of the center window (it fit the window niche nicely). A piece of antique lace and a small valance covered the upper portion of the center window. The curtain rods were very inexpensive white wood rods from a national hardware chain. This allowed us to custom fit the rods to each window. Curtain panels to match the valance were hung on the two side windows providing privacy at night and light during the day when they are opened (or to block hubby from any further exhibitionist shows).  I put an antique red velvet chair under the corner medicine cabinet ($40 from an antique fair in Atlanta). Back in May during one of my visits to the antique mall I found an antique linen towel edged with crocheted lace and embroidered with the initial ‘P’ ($26). We added a small towel rack to the bottom of the medicine cabinet using the leftover wood dowels from the curtain rods. We had finally finished decorating most of the tub area of the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Now back to the towel rack decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winner is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the antique architectural piece with the hooks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We hung a beautiful framed print above it that mom purchased in Williamsburg, Virginia a few years ago. I began moving some of my things in and then went to bed. Decorating is exhausting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5851963129092445478?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5851963129092445478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-closer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5851963129092445478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5851963129092445478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/getting-closer.html' title='Getting closer...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1555012447862708235</id><published>2010-06-04T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T05:32:01.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Tile scraping continues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 16, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly move today. After spending 3 hours on the floor scraping tile every muscle and joint is sore! But there are still several tiles to go. I managed to scrape two more tiles but that was all-I am still too sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I tackled the rest of the tile today! It took a couple more hours but I managed to get all of the grout removed from the intricate design! WooHoo! The only thing left for me to do is to apply one more coat of paint to the wainscoting and the red walls. I suppose I should mention that I have a very steady hand when painting and therefore I do not tape off the trim work when I paint. Hubby was very helpful and taped off all of the trim in the main section of the bathroom in an effort to help me out (this was several weeks ago when we were painting the moldings). After painting the new section of the bathroom I moved the ladder into the old main section. I pulled off the first section of blue painter’s tape. It came off pretty easily. So did all of the paint below it! And some of the drywall too!  I thought that the whole point of using painter’s tape was that it DOES NOT stick to the paint. Apparently not! This was the case with all of the tape removal-or should I say tape and PAINT removal! Not only did I have to repaint the red paint around the moldings but also the gold paint on the ceiling. When hubby got home from work he came back to the bathroom where I was still painting. I showed him where the tape pulled the paint off of the walls. His response was ‘I was afraid that would happen.’  Hmmm…my next thought was -do I throw something at him now or do I wait until after I ask the meaning of his comment?  I decided to wait. ‘What do you mean?’ I asked. His response ‘I think that was two day painter’s tape.’ In other words, we should have taken it down after a few days instead of a few WEEKS! At this point I am beginning to adjust to such little setbacks so instead of throwing something at him I just resumed painting. A couple of hours later the painting was complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just reading the updates to hubby regarding the tile scraping episode. He wanted to know why I did not write about his efforts in this area. So to be fair, hubby did spend a few hours last week with the grout dissolving stuff scraping and brushing the tiles. However, he was not as successful as I was. There, now he can feel better-I mentioned his contribution, albeit a minor one, but I mentioned it nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;Beep, Beep, Beep goes the bus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1555012447862708235?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1555012447862708235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/tile-scraping-continues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1555012447862708235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1555012447862708235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/tile-scraping-continues.html' title='Tile scraping continues...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1458004346344862210</id><published>2010-06-01T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T05:39:32.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Full steam ahead...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 8, 2008&lt;br /&gt;After church hubby and I started working on the bathroom. I continued painting while hubby worked on the box supports for the antique pillars. He did a wonderful job of designing them with a bit of storage included in the design. It took several hours of cutting and constructing and then hubby came in for a fitting. (Now mind you, it was quite a daunting task getting to the pillars which were located in the library, aka the black hole, amongst a sea of bathroom stuff. I removed everything from the library to the small opening on the living room floor and then was able to locate and bring out the pillars and caps). I carried the pillars and caps to the bathroom and hubby placed all the pieces together and determined that the box size was correct. He handed me the pillar to lean back against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that’s when it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know one of those slow motion moments when you want to move quickly but all you can do is stand back and watch the impending disaster that follows. Somehow during the passing of the pillar we did not make contact it was just millimeters out of my reach. I yelled for hubby to catch it but it was too late. CRASH!!!!! The pillar fell against the toilet smashing the toilet tank lid. Porcelain bits went flying everywhere! As the pillar lay against the toilet tank with porcelain shrapnel all over the floor I did the only thing that I could do…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I busted out laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby was not as amused. I told him not to worry that I was sure we could find a replacement. He replied with a ‘probably not’ since it was a fairly old toilet and that most of the toilets today are much larger (this is why we kept the original-because it was small and fit in the space). Hmmm, I hadn’t thought about that. All of a sudden it wasn’t quite as funny but then a new thought occurred to me! A most enjoyable thought! Now we could buy the expensive toilet that matches the pedestal sink! Hubby was not amused.&lt;br /&gt;A little while later hubby went to the hardware store to get some decorative trim for the pillar support boxes and primer for the pillars while I continued to paint (have you ever noticed that the more you paint the more there is to paint)? Once he arrived home he applied the decorative trim to the boxes. Now they just have to be painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sustained yet another injury when cleaning up the mess on the platform area of the bathroom. When removing the tile cutter a shard of glass cut my thumb. I cleaned and bandaged it immediately and all looks as if it will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 9, 2008&lt;br /&gt;There may be hope for the toilet! Our dear friends have replaced their toilets and they still have the old ones. These are older, small toilets so she is going to bring in one of the tank lids tomorrow for us to try on our toilet. Toilet trading, it’s a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 10, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby finished the grout while I primed the decorative boxes for the pillars and patched some nail holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;The toilet lid given to us is too small for the toilet tank. Hubby went out and bought a new tank with a lid for the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        New toilet tank and lid            $50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 14, 2008&lt;br /&gt;St. Pauly came over today to replace the sink drain and to install the new toilet tank. We officially have a working bathroom but I refuse to use it until it is finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if you remember (since it has been so long ago) that we purchased a raised decorative tile for the platform step. Hubby installed it a few weeks ago including the grouting. This is the first time that hubby has worked with tile that has a raised design on it and it was a learning experience. Did you know that when grout dries on a raised design tile that it is nearly impossible to remove? Yup, all of the grout formed a cement-like substance that fills in all of the intricate crevices of the design. Not a problem-surely there is some sort of grout removal product that will make the grout dissolve without damaging the surface of the tile. Sure enough there is! Unfortunately it doesn’t really dissolve the grout away-so we discovered after following the directions, and the grout remained. There was only one solution-scrape it off. Now I know what archeologists go through on digs! I had a small screwdriver which I used to carefully chisel away the grout after spraying the tiles with the grout removal stuff. I spent almost 3 hours working on this and was able to clean a little more than half of the tiles. I feel like a contortionist after being curled up and bent around in order to maneuver the screwdriver into all of the intricate nooks and crannies of the tile design. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It sure would be nice to soak in a tub right about now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1458004346344862210?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1458004346344862210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/full-steam-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1458004346344862210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1458004346344862210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/full-steam-ahead.html' title='Full steam ahead...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5481316915813035080</id><published>2010-05-25T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T12:04:55.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Still working hard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 1, 2008&lt;br /&gt;It is now June, nine months since we began the bathroom project. The sad part is that we are still not close to being finished. Let’s see what still remains to be done; tile, wood work, siding, painting, and fixture installation. So basically it comes down to this: had I conceived and given birth I could have done it in less time than it has taken to construct this bathroom. Oh everyone likes to say-‘we’re almost finished’-but I have heard that for months now and am beginning to disregard all such statements. So for grins and giggles let’s see what else can be done in less than nine months: construction of a house, the making of a brand new car, a decision in congress, repainting an entire house both inside and out, landscaping a yard with irrigation and well, in the case of our good friends-a new front porch which was completely constructed, very well I might add, in ONE day, building the Panama Canal, taking a cruise around the world, the removal of yard sale signs after the yard sale is over (ok, well maybe that takes longer than nine months but you get the idea).&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, beep, beep, beep goes the bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked for several hours this evening cutting, laying, and grouting tile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 6, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Pauly and a friend came over this afternoon to install the pedestal sink and toilet. Although everything generally went well there was some problem with the drain mechanism so Pauly will have to come back out to replace it (you didn’t think everything would just work the first time did you?). The sink and the toilet, with its new toilet seat, look beautiful! Pauly told us to keep an eye, or should I say ‘an ear’, on the toilet in case it starts to run too often being that the rubber parts inside are a bit worn after having sat outside FOR SO MANY MONTHS in the weather awaiting installation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooooooosh goes the bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 10:00 PM I got my second wind and decided to do some painting in the bathroom. I painted until 12:00 and then called it quits for the night but not without incurring an injury. Yes, I have now joined the injured ranks of those who have blundered before me. I have a dime sized burn on my right arm where my arm accidentally touched the light bulb as I was on the ladder painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;This morning hubby and I went to the paint store to purchase another gallon of Sierra Redwood paint for the walls. After that we went to the hardware store to pick up a few more necessary supplies. Upon returning home hubby finished most of the woodwork as well as cutting and laying the remainder of the tile.&lt;br /&gt;Last week was my birthday and many of my friends and family made contributions to the infamous bathroom project. Mom gave me an antique Victorian candelabra with dangling crystals which is absolutely gorgeous! Dad and Ann contributed an exquisite piece of artwork depicting plump, jolly flying pigs frolicking in the air with a red chicken. I framed the print in a heavily ornate Victorian style frame. Dad told me the picture was to remind me not to take the bathroom project too seriously (yeah right, when pigs fly…). My dear friend gave me some rose potpourri to scent the bathroom (it really does smell like a rose garden)! Of course, all of these things are stored in various places throughout the house until the bathroom is complete (living room floor, dining room buffet, kitchen table…).&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked late into Saturday night on the tile. However, a very disturbing sound came from the bathroom-a loud thump and then some irritated yells. I could only assume that something had happened with the bucket of tile cement and I was too afraid to go near the bathroom for fear that it may have been something too disastrous to handle. After some time of hearing slopping sounds followed by the flushing of the toilet I determined that the coast was finally clear. I entered the bathroom with a peace offering of beer to sooth what could only be a very tired and frustrated hubby. Much to my surprise the bathroom was clean and everything was under control. Hubby accepted the beer and told me that he had knocked the bucket of cement over and that it had splattered all over the wall. He did a great job of cleaning it up because there was no sign of it anywhere although I did have to question the flushing sounds that emanated from the bathroom. Being that there was no sign of spilled cement I can only imagine where he disposed of it. I wonder if hubby realizes that flushing cement down the toilet could possibly clog the pipes. I guess we will know the answer to that in a few years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5481316915813035080?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5481316915813035080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-working-hard.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5481316915813035080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5481316915813035080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/still-working-hard.html' title='Still working hard...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-9183431728750137643</id><published>2010-05-24T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:39:09.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Moving right along...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;May 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby came home from work and began working on the tile for the platform area of the bathroom. He installed the decorative tile on the platform step and it looks great! (No, I haven’t forgotten about the bluff thing-I probably won’t actually have an answer to that until the end of the weekend).&lt;br /&gt;My friend, next door, gave me a beautiful antique print of a woman’s hand holding two long-stem red roses for the bathroom. It was an ad for a Corset Company in 1909. It is absolutely gorgeous and will look great in the bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Gift from a wonderful friend- priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby called Pauly first thing Saturday morning to ask about hot water heaters as we will need a larger one in order to fill the tub. Pauly’s response was that hubby shouldn’t be worried about the hot water heater but should be concentrating on the tile! (This is why Pauly is the assistant project manager-he keeps everybody on task)! Anyway, hubby continued to work on the tile today. After much deliberation and discussion we have decided to use white grout instead of black grout. Even my friend sided for the white grout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 18, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, the day that everybody has been waiting for-would the bathroom be finished and would I, in fact, hire someone to finish it since it is quite evident that it is not complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum roll please…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bathroom is not finished and I am not hiring anyone to finish it. Now before you go on saying that I was the one bluffing I have some clarification of the situation to share. I am currently house sitting for some friends downtown who happen to have a HUGE sauna tub. I have been soaking in it over the weekend and loving every minute! Because I am being pacified in this manner I was willing to allow for one more week of work on the bathroom. After all, I am not at home this week so to what purpose would it serve to have the bathroom complete when I am not even there? Hubby spent a good portion of the day working on the tile (or so I am told-I wasn’t there to confirm). Pauly has already stated that he will be helping hubby next weekend to finish the project! This should be very interesting indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well I have been house sitting for some friends this week so I have not been home to see the progress each day but hubby has kept me well informed. He worked on the tile Tuesday night and last night and has now completed the tile on the platform section, including the grout, and has been gluing the tile in the main section of the bathroom. He said that the white grout looks great!&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I have spent nearly every night soaking in the huge sauna tub at my friends’ house. This has helped to appease me greatly and actually has bestowed some empathy within me for hubby's situation. Despite this compassion that I am feeling, as project manager I cannot allow my personal feelings to influence my primary goal which is to get the bathroom completed this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 24, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby has completed the tile work on the platform and continues to work on the tile in the main section of the bathroom. He also began the wainscoting today. It looks great. Pauly came over and helped hubby with the woodwork as well as some of the plumbing work. Hubby sustained a pretty good injury when he stabbed his hand with a razor cutter. He went next door and our neighbor patched him up and recommended stitches but of course hubby refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well today was a banner day for the bathroom! For the first time in seven months our living room is bathtub free! Can you believe it? Pauly brought a friend with him to help and they carried the tub to the bathroom leaving a huge empty space on the living room floor. We were all very excited, except for Kramer who is quite confused and disappointed that his toy box is gone. Not only was the tub removed from the living room to the bathroom but it is now hooked up and in running order! I know, pretty amazing isn’t it? (I can hear everyone as they read this saying ‘Oh my gosh, I never thought it would actually happen!). Needless to say the tub is beautiful in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and Pauly did some more of the wood work on the wainscoting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 26, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Kramer continues to be depressed over the loss of his toy box tub. It is truly pathetic, he keeps lying in the area of the living room where the tub used to sit with a look of confusion and despair on his little kitty face.&lt;br /&gt;Hubby sealed the tile grout on the platform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 27, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked again today on the wood work. He has installed more of the wainscoting and the center window sill. Now the center window is permanent and will no longer be used for passage from outside (the guys have been removing it and using it like a door during this whole process).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked for some time in the bathroom last night. He finished cutting the tiles and has glued most of them down. He also grouted a few sections of the tile that had already been glued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 29, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked all evening on the tile flooring. He was able to get most of the tile glued and much of it grouted. It looks great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 31, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I painted part of the baseboard trim and the walls. I also worked on getting the dried grout cleaned off of the decorative tiles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-9183431728750137643?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9183431728750137643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/moving-right-along.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9183431728750137643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9183431728750137643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/moving-right-along.html' title='Moving right along...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1111047598122529925</id><published>2010-05-17T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T09:47:14.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Battle of Wits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;May 3, 2008&lt;br /&gt;My electrician came by today and removed the old bathroom light fixture (he also worked on our crooked hall lights and the living room ceiling fan with the spinning light fixture).&lt;br /&gt;St. Pauly arrived to help hubby with the wood work. They spent the day installing the chair railing and moldings around the walls and ceiling. When I arrived home later that evening hubby was painting the newly installed wood work. I took over the painting from there and managed to finish the wood work in the old part of the bathroom. It looks great!&lt;br /&gt;Another benefit of all this work is that the lumber is gone from the living room and kitchen floors-woohoo!!! Now you only have to walk around the tub and the china cabinet to get to the kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;A lot was accomplished today. Hubby put down the rest of the cement board on the platform. After that he and I laid out the tiles on the platform to determine design and placement. We decided on using the small octagonal white tile with the 4x4 black square tiles bordering it under the tub. For the rest of the platform we will use the 8x8 black tiles for the border with the 8x8 white tiles on point for the rest. He will cut the 8x8 black tiles in half to border the step up to the platform.&lt;br /&gt;I applied a second coat of white paint to the chair rail and moldings while hubby began installing the tile on the platform. He finished the white octagonal tile under the tub area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 6, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked on the tile again this evening. He installed the remainder of the white octagonal tile and the 4x4 black tile border around it. It looks great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe I’m getting a bit optimistic here but I placed an order today for a bath pillow, drain stopper, and a bath topper. After all, one cannot soak in a tub with a mere 18 inches of water (thus the reason behind all of the insanity to install a claw foot tub-not to mention the fact that it just looks good)! Anyway, all of these things which make soaking in the tub more enjoyable should be here in time for me to actually soak in the tub. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Bath pillow, drain stopper, bath topper plus shipping- $31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well, my optimism seems to have been a bit premature. I was out of town last weekend and hubby worked diligently on the tile for the bathroom. He spent all day Saturday and most of the day Sunday cutting all of the intricate pieces for the platform area in the bathroom and gluing the border pieces down.&lt;br /&gt;According to hubby the bathroom cannot possibly meet the finish date of this weekend (May 18th) because he still has tiles to cut and then he has to glue them to the floor which needs to set for a day. Then he has to do the grout which has to set for two days before it can be walked upon. What I would like to know is this-what kind of magic grout are they using on all of the HGTV shows that allows them to be able to completely renovate a room in two days including tile!!! I am beginning to believe that all of those shows are time elapsed!&lt;br /&gt;While in Atlanta this weekend I purchased a beautiful iron towel rack that will look lovely in the ‘maybe-it-will-be-finished-this-year bathroom’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Ornate towel rack-$25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby is trying to call my bluff about bringing in a contractor if the bathroom is not finished this weekend. Hmmm, this could be a very interesting battle of wits! Tune in tomorrow to see who is really bluffing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;No work on the bathroom today. The debate over who is bluffing is still in the works-neither of us have backed down as of yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 14, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked on the tile for the bathroom floor for the platform section (cutting the tiles).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1111047598122529925?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1111047598122529925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/battle-of-wits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1111047598122529925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1111047598122529925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/battle-of-wits.html' title='Battle of Wits'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-7004034271403422600</id><published>2010-05-04T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T07:07:16.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Framing and moldings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;April 27, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Gary showed up after church and helped hubby with the moldings. He finished some of the caulking on the roof while hubby finished constructing the window sills. Hubby cut and installed the fluted trim and rosettes around the door. There was one small setback when hubby was hanging the trim work around the door- he accidentally nailed the door shut. Luckily it was only one nail so it was a quick fix. I patched, sanded, and painted while they worked on moldings. Unfortunately, the decorative molding proved to be more difficult to hang than anticipated. The molding itself was made at a different angle than most moldings which meant that the miter cuts had to be done differently. It didn’t take them long to find a solution and in a short period of time the molding was hung. Gary left once the molding job was complete. Hubby cut and installed the fluted trim and rosettes around the two smaller windows and then installed the window sills. I filled the nail holes and did some more painting. Aside from hubby nailing the bathroom door shut and the odd miter angles for the molding the day progressed rather well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I did some painting and sanding this evening. I filled the nail holes on the window sills and sanded the holes that I filled yesterday on the trim work. Then I painted the window trim and the moldings in the old section of the bathroom. I must say that the carved decorative molding is beautiful but it is a bear to paint. It’s hard to get the paint into all of the carved lines. It was well worth it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more addition, or should I say correction? Hubby read the bathtub diary updates last night and informed me that he DID NOT nail the door shut on Sunday but in fact the nail did it. He explained that the nail just went through the wood its own way and nailed the door shut. I just wanted to make that correction so that it was clear to everyone that hubby didn’t nail the door shut-the nail did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 29, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I arrived home today to find hubby caulking the rest of the moldings in the bathroom. Later I heard him grumbling. A short time after that he came into the kitchen with the fan vent cover which he had accidentally stepped on and broken (it was drying on the floor after being painted a few days ago). He calmly found the superglue and began gluing each of the little vent pieces back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 30, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby finished caulking the moldings. I painted the moldings in the new section of the bathroom and put a second coat on all of the window and door trims and the moldings in the old section of the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; May 1, 2008&lt;br /&gt;The switch plates and outlet covers arrived today-they are beautiful and will look great in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;Hubby started working on the back board for the tile flooring on the platform. He finished about 2/3 of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2, 2008&lt;br /&gt;My electrician came out to finish the electrical work and hang the light fixtures. This helped to clear a path in the Abyss so now hubby can get to his clothes easier (the boxes of light fixtures were stored in the spare bedroom). The lights look beautiful! He (electrician) also installed the switch plates, outlet covers, and the medallion for the center chandelier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-7004034271403422600?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7004034271403422600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/framing-and-moldings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7004034271403422600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7004034271403422600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/05/framing-and-moldings.html' title='Framing and moldings'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-9181511213595923095</id><published>2010-04-16T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T07:44:06.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Decisions and changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;April 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the paint store today and purchased a gallon of the Ceremonial Gold paint to finish the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        One gallon of paint-$20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got home I finished painting the ceiling and added a second coat to the walls and ceiling. It looks great but I am so sore!!! I could really use a soak in a tub!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 26, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Let the games, or should I say the arguments, begin!&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I went to choose moldings and bead boarding for the bathroom. Yesterday he brought home some sample pieces of molding for me to consider. He had purchased the moldings for the floor boards at our local hardware store, which, by the way, the floorboard moldings are now being stored in the hallway making access to the Abyss and the Black Hole difficult. Much to his surprise, and mine, I chose the plainer of the two moldings. Once we got to the national hardware chain store we chose bead boarding (the planks were a bit wider than the regular bead boarding) and then went to look at the moldings before loading the bead board supplies. We chose the traditional fluted trim work and rosettes for the door and windows. We looked at the wide plain moldings, like the sample I had chosen earlier, and all seemed to be decided upon when I spotted it-the most beautiful, elaborate moldings I had ever seen. It was heavily carved with lots of scrolly, fru-fru designs made out of that poly stuff. Oooh, it was pretty. Even hubby liked it! We both liked it, it was beautiful, and I wanted it! Decision made! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then hubby saw the price-it was double what the plain molding cost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of a sudden he doubted my choice. He was worried that I had liked something so plain earlier and now wanted something so completely opposite (what is that old saying-a woman has the right to change her mind?). Anyway, I assured him this was the one I wanted. It was irrelevant to me that it was twice the price-it was gorgeous! I hadn’t skimped yet-why start now? Hubby continued trying to find a gentle way out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I was convinced this was the one I wanted he tried another approach. It would be difficult to work with-trying to match the intricate patterns when mitering it. I told him I had the utmost confidence in his abilities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then he tried another approach, the poly stuff would probably melt with the heat of the saw which would ruin the design. Nope, that one didn’t work either-everyone else uses a saw for it so we could too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then he tried another one- it doesn’t really go well with the fluted door trim. That got my attention. I looked for another door trim but found none that I liked as well as the fluted trim. He finally wore me down and I conceded to the original plain but wide moldings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t give up that easily so I looked at the decorative wood moldings again. I found a beauty-it wasn’t as fancy as the poly stuff but it was very elegant. Hubby agreed that it was nice. He couldn’t argue over matching the pattern (it was easy to match because it wasn’t as intricate) and it was made of wood so there were no worries about it melting when being cut. Of course, it was more expensive (not much) than the poly stuff but all arguments were done. This time he conceded to the expensive, yet lovely, wood moldings. After a 30 minute discussion we now had to get back to the bead boarding. In the meantime, hubby had picked up one of the pamphlets on moldings which showed some beautiful wainscoting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know what is coming next don’t you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yup, we changed our minds about the bead boarding and decided on wainscoting instead. Now we had to choose all of the wood for the chair railings and wainscoting. In addition, we decided to add a picture molding to the ceiling. Another 30 minutes of decision making and finally we had loaded our cart. Hubby also chose a plank of wood to make the window sills. He showed me what he was going to do which included routing the edges. I asked him why he didn’t just buy the plank of wood with the edge already routed so that he could save time (he wants to save money-I want to save time). He said that only one edge was routed and he would still have to rout the other two edges so he might as well buy the regular plank of wood. We had a few more items to pick up and after an hour and a half (and a few more arguments) we were on our way home with a truckload of moldings and other supplies for the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Moldings, white paint, supplies-$557&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived home and I had errands to run. Hubby unloaded all of the wood into the house filling what little space we had left (the living room and kitchen floors are now covered in stacks of wood too so that you have to weave your way around to get from the living room to the kitchen). I returned home about two hours later to find Gary finishing up the roof. Hubby was standing outside of the bathroom so I figured he was taking a break from all of his hard work. I looked into the bathroom expecting to see moldings up but much to my surprise I looked into the bathroom to see the same thing I saw when I left earlier. I asked hubby what he had done. He responded that he had sanded the putty where he had patched nail holes on the back wall. What else have you done? I asked. He avoided the answer saying that he was going to return to the hardware store to get something for the window sills. I asked him if he could just wait until tomorrow to go and work on the moldings instead. No, he said he needed to do the window sills first. So I went inside to do a few things, crawling over the moldings in the hallway, weaving my way around the tub, china cabinet, and moldings in the living room making my way to the kitchen. When I went back out to the bathroom (crawling over moldings and weaving my way around bathroom fixtures and a china cabinet) Gary was now standing with hubby staring at the bathroom. ‘What are you waiting for?’ I asked. Keep in mind it has been more than two hours since we returned home from the hardware store and he has managed to sand the patched holes on the back wall. As project manager I made an executive decision and told him to stop standing around and get to the hardware store so he could get back and do some work! Finally, hubby left to exchange some wood. When he arrived home he had a new wood board for the window sills. Surprisingly it was the one I had suggested he buy earlier with the routed edge.&lt;br /&gt;Gary finished the roof and left. Hubby and I worked until 8:30. I finished painting the patched and newly sanded back wall and then I painted the lower half of the walls a white semi-gloss for the wainscoting. Hubby worked on the window sill construction.&lt;br /&gt;Injuries for the day included Gary cutting himself with a piece of roofing metal while hubby had some minor cuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am just plain sore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-9181511213595923095?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9181511213595923095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/decisions-and-changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9181511213595923095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9181511213595923095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/decisions-and-changes.html' title='Decisions and changes...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-321966813112526194</id><published>2010-04-12T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:06:59.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Paint and Dust!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;April 19, 2008&lt;br /&gt;St. Pauly to the rescue again! Pauly hooked us up with Mr. J, a coworker of his who used to do drywall years ago. Mr. J arrived Saturday morning and worked hard all day plastering the drywall. Hubby put up the remaining pieces of drywall and then helped with some of the plastering. The bathroom actually looked like a room by the end of the day! WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 20, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Mr. J showed up again this morning to do the second phase of plastering which he completed. He will return this week to sand the walls and then I can begin painting!&lt;br /&gt;Once I get the walls painted we can begin the finish work (tiling, bead boarding, moldings, lights, etc) and the installation of the tub, sink, and toilet. After all, having a tub, sink, and china cabinet in the living room for several months and the toilet in the side yard I believe it is time for the bathroom fixtures to actually be IN the bathroom. Fortunately my assistant project manager, St. Pauly, will work hard to get the finishing work done. I believe that hubby will help him to accomplish this although there is no doubt in my mind that I will have to manage this portion of the project very carefully. This is the ‘almost finished’ mode that tends to make people slow down a bit. Granted, if we slowed this project down any further it would go backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone seen the keys to that bus I’ve been driving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby is going to call Mr. J today to confirm a date for the sanding of the drywall. I now need to decide on the paint color for the bathroom walls which has wavered from burgundy to gold to burgundy and now back to gold. Whether I stencil the walls to look like wallpaper remains to be seen but is a possibility.&lt;br /&gt;On a sweeter note, hubby had installed the fan vent in the tub area a couple of weeks ago. Unfortunately he installed it where I was going to hang the candle chandelier. He offered to redo the installation (drywall the hole, cut another hole in the ceiling, rewiring, etc.) but I told him ‘no’ that I could work around it. I did not want anymore time spent on something so trivial. The following day (this was Sunday, April 13th) Darryl moved the fan vent so that the chandelier could hang where I had originally planned. I know, right now everyone is going ‘awwwww’ but don’t think for one minute that this act of kindness is going to extend the deadline or that I will cut him any slack! This bathroom project is on a roll and we are not stopping until it is finished!!! (I can feel the sympathy leaning towards hubby over his mean and spiteful wife. If this should happen please go back and re-read the previous pages of this diary to put this project back into perspective)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Mr. J came out yesterday and finished the drywall! WooHoo!!! I am now choosing paint colors for the walls and the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;I ordered the covers for the light switches and outlets. I had looked at several home improvement stores but didn’t like what they had. I searched online and found several that I liked, some of which were quite expensive, but believe it or not I ordered the inexpensive ones. They are very pretty and I believe they will look good in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;·        Drywall job-$500&lt;br /&gt;·        Switch/outlet covers $32.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 24, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I went to the paint store today to buy paint and supplies. I bought Ceremonial Gold paint for the ceiling and Sierra Redwood for the walls. I guess you are wondering about the change in paint colors. I asked my good friend for her opinion about the paint swatches I had chosen and after discussing it with her I realized that the walls would be better in the burgundy with the gold for the ceilings. The woman at the paint store said that one quart would cover about 125 square feet which should be enough for the ceiling. So I bought a gallon for the walls and a quart for the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Paint and supplies-$60&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home hubby offered to help with the preparation of the walls as well as the painting. This could only mean one thing-arguments. I have a tendency to cut corners while he has a tendency to add them. The arguments started almost immediately as I wanted to go into the bathroom through the door-he wanted to remove the window and go in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was plastic covering the door between the bedroom and bathroom from the drywall sanding earlier in the week so that the dust wouldn’t get into the bedroom. That was all done now so there was no reason to leave it up-so I took it down and entered the bathroom through the door while hubby went through the window. He reiterated that I should have left the plastic up-I ignored him.&lt;br /&gt;In this one particular case…he was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought wiping down the walls would be a minor task; however, it was a horrible mess! The dust on the floors was pretty thick so we decided to vacuum it out with the shop vac. Well that made the entire room nothing more than a huge dust cloud! (This is why hubby wanted to come in through the window and leave the plastic over the door to the bedroom-I removed the plastic covering over the door to go that way thinking that there would not be much dust but there was a lot of dust)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hubby had to wear a mask to vacuum the room (I drank wine while watching the huge dust cloud stream from the bathroom window-I couldn’t stay in the bedroom as the dust was billowing under the bathroom door and covering the bedroom in a cloud of dust because I had removed the plastic covering). After vacuuming he wiped down the walls and we began painting. Hubby painted the ceiling in the gold color. After that was done (well not done-I have to go back for more paint-the quart wasn’t enough to cover it) we started on the walls with the burgundy color. It is gorgeous (this was one of the few things that we agreed on during the painting process)! After the first coat was applied we cleaned up and called it a night.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-321966813112526194?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/321966813112526194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/paint-and-dust.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/321966813112526194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/321966813112526194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/paint-and-dust.html' title='Paint and Dust!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1517006826399866516</id><published>2010-04-09T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T07:10:24.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>The deadline fast approaches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;April 5, 2008&lt;br /&gt;In hubby's defense the dry walling portion of the project does require two people (two people with upper body strength which I lack). I thought hubby would have contacted Pauly (whom I now refer to as ‘Saint Pauly’ because he is the only one I don’t have to nag to get things accomplished) about helping with the drywall on Saturday. Saturday morning I received a phone call from hubby saying that he was going for supplies because no one had shown up to work. This is odd, I thought, as Pauly is always on time. I discovered later that hubby had NOT called Pauly but had instead assumed that Pauly would just show up. I instructed hubby, in my usual sweet and lovely manner, to call Pauly at once! He did and, of course, Pauly showed up (with help) to hang drywall.&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home there were trucks parked everywhere and the sound of nail guns and sawing was permeating the air! Ah, men at work.&lt;br /&gt;I discovered later that although much was accomplished (almost all of the drywall was hung as well as the drywall on the ceiling) there were a few injuries. Hubby sliced his finger but was able to bandage it up. Apparently Pauly had something of a shocking experience. About 110 volts worth! Something went wrong and he received a pretty good zap which probably would have curled his hair, if he hadn’t already shaved it all off.&lt;br /&gt;We have also renamed the spare bedroom and the library being that they are serving as holding spaces for bathroom supplies. The spare bedroom is now known as the ‘abyss’ and the library is the ‘black hole’. If you need anything from either of these rooms you are out of luck! They are so full of bathroom stuff (you know, all of the stuff that is not already filling the living room and dining room) that you cannot even walk into them. Of course, there are some things in our bedroom too. I am already storing some of my things in the cabinet that is in the living room that will eventually be in the bathroom upon its completion which is almost here since the completion date, of course, will be April 30th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. I just realized that I gave a completion date of April 30th but I did not specify which year!&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm…this could be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Pauly and Gary showed up today to work on the bathroom. Gary and hubby worked on the roof while Pauly worked on sheet rock. By the end of the day the roof was almost complete as well as the sheet rock. No injuries were reported and plans were made for a return to work the following day. At one point I reminded hubby of the April 30th deadline to which he stated that ‘it would not happen’. I of course responded that it would happen or I would hire someone to complete the job. Later, over a pizza lunch, the conversation returned to the fast approaching deadline for the bathroom completion. Pauly announced that he would be out of town next weekend and would not be able to work. Being that Pauly is my assistant project manager I could not reasonably expect much to be accomplished in his absence so being the kind and generous creature that I am I decided to extend the deadline to the second weekend of May. Pauly said that he ‘guaranteed’ I would be soaking in the tub by then. Normally I would laugh at such a statement (let’s see I have been told that it would be done by the end of October, then November, then by Christmas, then January…) but being that it was coming from Pauly, or should I say St. Pauly, I knew that this would be so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 13, 2006&lt;br /&gt;Gary and Pauly both showed up again today and I actually had to send them both home as they were determined to keep working well past the dinner hour. Much was accomplished and the bathroom project is moving along! I have visions of bubble bath dancing in my head! (Sorry, there’s still a little Christmas left in my mind). Anyway, remember the green tin roof that hubby ordered for the addition? Well it was such a dark green that it looked like it would blend well with the gray shingled section of roof without the color and material difference being too noticeable from the road. However, once it was on the roof it became quite evident that the roof was very different but there is nothing I can do about it now. This is the kind of thing that you comment on when you are driving around looking at houses and you say ‘what on earth were they thinking?’ It is not terribly awful looking, I suppose, and it is on the side of the house that you don’t see very well from the road. And so another weekend of work was complete with some hope being given that the bathroom might actually be completed soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1517006826399866516?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1517006826399866516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/deadline-fast-approaches.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1517006826399866516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1517006826399866516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/deadline-fast-approaches.html' title='The deadline fast approaches!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-4246303535790160891</id><published>2010-04-06T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T08:46:44.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Full Steam Ahead!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;March 18, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well it was a prosperous day for the bathtub diaries! Gary came out and worked all day on the siding and I must say it looks great! In addition to that, the building inspector passed everything so we are full steam ahead on the interior work (this is where my job really begins as project manager-I will really have to stay on these guys to drive this project forward). Hubby ordered the roofing materials which will arrive next week. Dare I say that there may be a slight illumination at the end of the bathroom? I better not being that there are still floors and drywall to be installed, light fixtures to be hung, a bathtub, sink, and toilet to be hooked up (not a problem on this one-Pauly handles the plumbing), tiles to be laid, painting, scraping, and on and on and on…&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden that slight illumination seems to have disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;·        Tin Roof materials- $250+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby built the platform floor with plywood we had purchased earlier in the day. He then had to go back to the store to purchase the next layer of flooring. He worked on the platform flooring until after dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 23, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby worked on the platform flooring a bit more today although he had to stop because the drywall needs to be hung before he can finish the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby is going to pick up the roofing materials which came in earlier in the week. I scraped the ceiling of the old section of bathroom which only took me about half an hour. I was surprised at this since I thought it would take longer. The little rubber pieces that hold the plastic bag on the ceiling scraper were missing so I had to use bobby pins to keep the bag in place-it worked just fine.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;March 29, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby bought the drywall today and began the process. He wasn’t able to get very far as it really takes two people for this kind of work. I did help him unload the drywall since it looked like it might rain. We managed to get two pieces unloaded (with about 10 more pieces to go) in the bathroom. This was no easy task! I was sore from scraping the ceiling the day before which didn’t help. Apparently our next door neighbor saw my struggles and was kind enough to offer to let us store the remaining pieces in their garage (this was so much easier-we didn’t have to lift drywall up into the window of the bathroom we just backed the truck to the garage opening and unloaded). Our neighbors are always coming to our rescue! Thank goodness as the drywall would have to be removed from the bathroom once hubby started working on it again.&lt;br /&gt;The roofing materials of course could stay out in the weather. The tin roof is a beautiful dark green color. Funny, I thought that I had chosen a steel gray color to match our current roof but hubby claims that I told him to choose the color so I must go along with it now. I remember saying something like that but I thought I had changed my mind and decided upon the gray. No matter now-the roof on the bathroom will be green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 31, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Enough is enough! I as the project manager have given a deadline for the completion of the bathroom project! I told hubby that the bathroom had to be complete by April 30th or I hire a contractor to come in and finish it! Would anyone care to begin the polling as to whether or not this deadline is met? There could be some good money in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-4246303535790160891?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4246303535790160891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/full-steam-ahead.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4246303535790160891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4246303535790160891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/04/full-steam-ahead.html' title='Full Steam Ahead!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-9187645328771155610</id><published>2010-03-16T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T12:11:18.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Decisions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S6AoZ4QFC_I/AAAAAAAAGXU/VsgU0TI5nRc/s1600-h/DSC00460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449399974179965938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S6AoZ4QFC_I/AAAAAAAAGXU/VsgU0TI5nRc/s320/DSC00460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; March 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Yet another work day on the bathroom has been completed. Hubby continued working on the insulation and siding while Gary completed the soffit work. Now for the decision about roofing (will the decisions ever end? I am beginning to wonder!) Anyway, because we were unable to match our current shingles exactly we have decided to go with a tin roof on the addition. Since it is a very small section of roof that is not very noticeable from the front of the house we thought that a tin roof would be a good idea. We hope to someday do the rest of the roof in this manner so this section will be done already. As with everything else I believed the only choice to be made was color-wrong again! There must be half a dozen different types of metal roof styles. Luckily hubby made that choice so all I had to do was choose a color. This, believe it or not, was one of the easiest choices. As much as I like the green roof I went with something more in keeping with our current roof, charcoal grey. And so that will be ordered (soon I hope).&lt;br /&gt;On a more expensive note, mom called me from the antique mall today because she found a beautiful old mirror that would work well as a full length mirror in the bathroom. Of course I told her to go ahead and buy it-after all, it’s just money, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Labor payment to Greg-$300&lt;br /&gt;·        Large antique mirror-$150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 16, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby continued to work on the insulation today. He will call the building inspector tomorrow to set up the inspection date. Now, I would very much like to paint the walls over spring break; however, the sheet rock has not even been ordered yet. When I mentioned my plans last week to Gary and hubby about painting over spring break the response was quick and decisive-‘No problem’. Spring break starts this Good Friday and the last word on this subject from Gary was advice to hubby (Saturday) to NOT get the sheet rock until the roofing was done in case of leaks. The roof color was just selected yesterday, it has yet to be ordered, more or less delivered or ready to be installed, but the walls will be up and ready to paint by this Friday? Do these guys even think about what they are saying? I think not!&lt;br /&gt;Beep, Beep, Beep goes the bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-9187645328771155610?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9187645328771155610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/decisions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9187645328771155610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9187645328771155610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/decisions.html' title='Decisions...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S6AoZ4QFC_I/AAAAAAAAGXU/VsgU0TI5nRc/s72-c/DSC00460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-8042501391279577348</id><published>2010-03-15T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:24:59.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Progress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S57PvW6WN5I/AAAAAAAAGUE/o_DfkP9WM48/s1600-h/DSC00445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449021011675985810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S57PvW6WN5I/AAAAAAAAGUE/o_DfkP9WM48/s320/DSC00445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; March 1, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Pauly and hubby worked on the bathroom again today. Pauly ran more of the plumbing while hubby worked on the siding. The only thing left at this point is to put up the insulation and then get it inspected so that the interior work can begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby drove to Pooler, GA today to get the siding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 8, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and Pauly worked for a few hours on the bathroom today. Pauly finished up the plumbing work and tested it-it works. He and hubby also put up some of the insulation. It is my understanding that there were no major injuries although I heard a few crashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby came home from work and put up more of the insulation. The insulation is almost complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Gary came out and worked yesterday on the soffits and the dryer vent. He was able to complete one side and will be out tomorrow to do more.&lt;br /&gt;· Paid for Gary’s services: $140&lt;br /&gt;· Siding supplies: $160&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Gary worked again all day today and completed most of the soffit work. Hubby in turn came home and has most of the front side sided. He sustained a minor injury when he hit his hand with the hammer but nothing of significance. The inspector will be called today and will hopefully pass us tomorrow (Friday) or on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;As for the living room, we now have the cabinet that we purchased sitting in the walkway between it and the dining room. The only thing we need now is a toilet and we will have a full bathroom in the living room! The question now is this-will the bathroom be complete before the rest of the house is filled with bathroom supplies? It makes one wonder, after all, how all of this ‘bathroom stuff’ that is currently stored in the spare bedroom, library, and living room is going to actually fit in the ‘walk-in closet sized’ bathroom. Hmmm…perhaps there will be a yard sale or should I say ‘bath sale’ in our future. I would like to say our ‘near’ future but I dare not show my optimism for fear that it may come back to haunt me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-8042501391279577348?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8042501391279577348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8042501391279577348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8042501391279577348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/progress.html' title='Progress...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S57PvW6WN5I/AAAAAAAAGUE/o_DfkP9WM48/s72-c/DSC00445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1772910423341720518</id><published>2010-03-11T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:07:55.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>On and on we go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S5mT0ye_CeI/AAAAAAAAGSU/rlW4FqRcEmk/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447547759395539426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S5mT0ye_CeI/AAAAAAAAGSU/rlW4FqRcEmk/s320/DSC00415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; February 16, 2008&lt;br /&gt;I arrived home after a week in Alexandria, Va to find that hubby had built the foundation for the platform and filled the hole in the area below the pedestal sink with concrete. Things are a movin’ and a groovin’!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;After church hubby and Pauly got to work. This was probably the messiest and loudest part of the construction so far as they had to cut concrete for the bathtub plumbing (after all, it’s all about the tub!). Aside from some minor injuries (Pauly banged his hand and a significant asthma attack on hubby’s part) all seemed to go well. However, the dust factor was something of a problem. Never have I ever seen a cloud of dust so thick and so suffocating! This job took over an hour but when the dust finally settled (which took several hours) the plumbing for the tub was complete. Pauly made the statement that we were in the home stretch of completion now. I reminded him that I was a bit skeptical on this subject. I went on to say that I was amazed that on HGTV they finish projects like this in two days to which he responded that not only that but they have commercial breaks as well. (Now mind you, I haven’t been behind the wheel of the bus for over a week). My response was that hubby is always on a commercial break. Hubby responded with a very simple yet profound, ‘beep, beep, beep’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;It was something of a slow weekend for the bathroom work. Hubby was out of town and Pauly had another job on Saturday. Despite its sitting in the middle of the living room floor the tub is actually being utilized as a toy box, or should I say ‘tub box’, for the cat and dog toys. It works very well for this as the dogs won’t jump into the tub to get the cat toys (show me a dog that willingly jumps into a bathtub!) or the dog toys that are in need of some repair before being played with again. Of course, Kramer has no problem jumping into the tub and pulling out his cat toys. He’s pretty good at it. He jumps onto the edge of the tub and surveys all of the toys below before swooping down, grabbing one, and taking it outside of the tub for play. He can actually walk around on the edge of the tub while he spies the toys within.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I decided to sit in the tub and read. I stuffed a few pillows and a blanket in there, curled up with a glass of wine, and began reading. Kramer seemed quite interested in this. Obviously I had removed all of the toys from the tub before I climbed in. It’s really a very comfortable place to read-even without the water. Anyway, I noticed Kramer’s fascination with my being in the tub so I grabbed his fishing pole toy and began to whirl it around the outside base of the tub. He thought this was great fun and began to run around the tub at full speed chasing the fish at the end of the pole. So if you can picture it, I am in the tub with a glass of wine, a book, and a fish-on-the-pole cat toy while the cat is running in circles full speed around the tub chasing it. Now you’ve got the idea! Other than that there is not much else to report. The shingles and siding are still not here (so much for the ‘it only takes a day to get it’). One would think that white vinyl siding would be pretty straightforward but apparently not. There are different grades of white and different fake wood textures. Nothing is simple, not even white vinyl siding. And so I suppose the hold-up in the siding delivery is that they are trying to match the siding exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 29, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well there is no sign of the siding or shingles that were ordered and there are more excuses for this delay than there are bubbles in a bathtub so hubby has started shopping at a home improvement store for these things. In addition, we are looking for a quiet fan vent for the bathroom. Hubby had to special order the new dryer vent to fit under the eaves of the addition which arrived a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, Joan’s daughter is selling things for a fundraiser at school. I paged through the catalogs looking for something inexpensive and found a darling ceramic claw foot tub that held bath oils and such. I figured it would look cute sitting in the bathroom. Then I decided that perhaps we should start a poll to see which would happen first, the completion of the bathroom or the arrival of the ceramic bathtub. Hmmm. I bet I know the answer…beep, beep, beep goes the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1772910423341720518?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1772910423341720518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-and-on-we-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1772910423341720518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1772910423341720518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-and-on-we-go.html' title='On and on we go...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S5mT0ye_CeI/AAAAAAAAGSU/rlW4FqRcEmk/s72-c/DSC00415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-7554430052093807610</id><published>2010-03-08T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:55:15.465-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>An en'lightening' experience and new discoveries!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S5WcUGDuRAI/AAAAAAAAGKk/UBtKlO_5NkY/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446431193412027394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S5WcUGDuRAI/AAAAAAAAGKk/UBtKlO_5NkY/s320/DSC00417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 6, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby spoke with our friend (an electrician) about the wiring for the bathroom. He will be out Thursday to look at the layout. Now I have to decide where all of the fixtures will go. We will be adding some switches and outlets too. Also, hubby finally ordered the shingles and the siding on Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Our electrician came to look at the bathroom to see how to wire it. After some discussion it was decided that the chandelier would hang in the center of the old bathroom section, sconces would be on each side of the mirror over the sink, and the other two sconces would be on either side of the center window in the new addition. The outlet in the main section will be moved and a double switch and two outlets will be added to the new section. He is supposed to come out tomorrow to do all of the wiring.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday night Gary offered to help hubby with the siding and shingles which was greatly appreciated. With all of this help we are bound to get this project going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 8, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon our electrician came to the house to wire the bathroom for electrical sockets, light switches, and the sconces. He worked hard and got much accomplished including cleaning up the work area when he was done. This amazed me as it was cleaner than when he arrived! He will be out tomorrow to finish most of the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 9, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Electrician arrived early to complete most of the wiring. Now we need to purchase the fan vent so that he can finish up that part. He installed the box for the chandelier where the old fan vent was located. Because there is a large hole in the ceiling we will have to purchase a medallion to cover it. So much for my creative idea to use antique picture frames as the medallions.&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, while the electrician was going up into the attic to work (attic access is in the hallway) he noticed that both of our hallway light fixtures were askew. I explained that hubby had installed those but in his defense they were installed correctly. However, being constantly wacked with ladders or ironing boards tends to make them hang funny (woooosh goes the bus!). He told me that he would come back another day to fix them for me. When hubby got home from Bible study I told him about our electrician friend offering to fix the hall lights. Hubby took it all in good humor and then asked if he could also fix the ceiling fan in the living room. (I’m thinking, ceiling fan? What’s wrong with the ceiling fan?) Hubby proceeded to tell us that he had to ‘rig’ the light fixture part when installing it and when the fan is on high that the light fixture turns with it. Ughhhh!!! At that point, being the new project manager, I fired hubby for all future electrical endeavors and made our friend my new ‘official electrician’. He accepted. OK, enough of the off-task conversations and back to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;A short time later Gary and Pauly arrived. All were introduced to each other (our electrician friend introduced himself as ‘Kim’s electrician’) and the work continued. When Pauly first came in I apologized for not having called him during the week. I was glad that hubby had gotten in touch with him to which Pauly responded that no one had called. He just decided to come over and work. This is why I have made him the assistant project manager! Works hard, works fast, and comes without being called-that’s a pretty good resume!&lt;br /&gt;Then there was another decision to be made! The platform layout and shape needed to be decided upon before they could go any further (funny, I thought this was already taken care of but apparently not). After a very lengthy discussion the original plan of building the platform from the new opening of the bathroom was changed to just inside of the new section so that it would blend in better (you kinda have to see it to understand).&lt;br /&gt;I left to go downtown and told Pauly to make sure that hubby and Gary worked hard and that he (Pauly) was in charge.&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home a few hours later the plumbing for the pedestal sink was complete although some changes were necessary there too. Because of the new platform layout the plumbing would have to run through the ceiling instead of under the platform for the sink which was already completed by the time I arrived home. The header was complete, the room opening finished, and the fan vent re-routed. Not bad for a Saturday! It’s amazing how much work can get done with four men led by a female project manager (heehee)!&lt;br /&gt;While I was out I found a few more things for the bathroom to add to the long list of items piling up around the house:&lt;br /&gt;· Small oriental rug on clearance $12&lt;br /&gt;· Small crystal clock (so that I don’t soak too long) $6.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and grandma went to the antique mall (you know what’s coming don’t you?) and found a lovely old mirror for over the pedestal sink for $45. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-7554430052093807610?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7554430052093807610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/enlightening-experience-and-new.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7554430052093807610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7554430052093807610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/enlightening-experience-and-new.html' title='An en&apos;lightening&apos; experience and new discoveries!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S5WcUGDuRAI/AAAAAAAAGKk/UBtKlO_5NkY/s72-c/DSC00417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5610662430402650468</id><published>2010-03-05T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:09:53.205-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>And the price tag rises...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 2, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hubby got home from his Bible study and began immediately to work on removing the bathroom wall. As Hubby started removing parts of the wall it gave us the first glimpse of the bathroom as a whole room. I needed to go downtown but hubby asked me to wait until Pauly got there so I could tell him about the new vanity placement. I told him that I didn’t need to be there and for him to ASK Pauly if it would work. I then left to go downtown. When I arrived home a few hours later I was amazed. Not only was the wall completely removed but the toilet and vanity were also gone and Pauly had re-plumbed for the new vanity location. The bathroom looked so spacious and roomy! (Keep in mind that there were no fixtures in there which may have contributed to its roomy appearance). The guys then asked me how far from the new wall opening I wanted the vanity to be placed. As we were discussing this it hit me that the toilet appeared as if it were almost directly across from the vanity (the vanity is 36” wide and 18” deep). I questioned them on this point. With puzzled looks they began to measure. As it turns out there was very little space to walk between the vanity and the toilet. This was fine for little me but anyone bigger would have to turn sideways to walk between the two fixtures. Mind you this wasn’t a minor glitch-this was a full blown dilemma! Hubby said that I was the one that wanted the vanity moved to which I responded that I wanted him to ASK if it would work there. He asked alright but followed it with a ‘she wants it moved over here’. After an hour of discussion as to how to address the situation (and a small tantrum or two on my part) the solutions were evident but not necessarily desirable.&lt;br /&gt;1.      Place the vanity in the new locale and walk past it carefully so as not to run into it (and gain no weight or I’d be crawling over the toilet to get to the tub).&lt;br /&gt;2.    Turn the toilet to the side and build a half wall behind it to hide the plumbing and place the china cabinet on the other side of the half wall.&lt;br /&gt;2 ¾ . Drink heavily and throw a fit.&lt;br /&gt;3. Put the plumbing and the vanity back in its original location and place the china cabinet across from the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Number ‘3’ continued to present a problem in that the china cabinet placed across from the toilet would create the same small passageway (yes the china cabinet is somewhat necessary as this is providing additional storage). Another idea was to move the toilet to the old vanity location which would require the cement floor being cut up. Another problem with this idea was that the toilet would be the first image one saw upon entering the bathroom (where this might be acceptable to men it was a less than ideal situation for a woman). By now I was too tired to think, not to mention extremely frustrated. We all decided that after church the next day we would meet at the shop, bring the vanity home, and try arranging things to determine what would work best. I called mom later to get her input about the vanity situation. She wasn’t thrilled with either solution and suggested returning the vanity to its original placement (so much for the new arrangement). This also meant that the china cabinet would probably not be used requiring Darryl to custom build cabinets for storage purposes. And so ends another day in the bathtub saga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 3, 2008&lt;br /&gt;By golly I’ve got it!!! Scrap the vanity and install a pedestal sink instead! After all, it’s just money! The vanity was going to provide very little storage once converted to hide plumbing, not to mention it was purchased before the bathroom addition idea came about (remember initially we were just going to re-tile the floor and add the 1950’s Victorian style dresser-converted-to-a-vanity with a new sink but then we found out we could add-on and have a claw foot tub too. Seems like months ago doesn’t it? Oh that’s right-it was months ago!) Yes, I’m drinking caffeine while I write this! This solution seemed the most viable as it solved all of the dilemmas from the previous workday. The pedestal sink would be installed in the new location with plenty of room between it and the toilet, and the china cabinet would be placed to the right of the toilet (where the vanity used to be) providing a lovely first impression when entering the bathroom.  I would sell the dresser that was going to be used as the vanity in the shop and recoup our money. Problem solved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a home improvement chain store after church to purchase the pedestal sink. Several different styles and sizes of sinks lined the shelves. By now you know me well enough to know that I was drawn to the very expensive Kohler sink ($230). However, I continued looking and found a comparable looking off-name brand sink for a fraction of the cost ($95). I asked the salesman for assistance in purchasing the sink just to be told that almost all of the pedestal sinks were sold out. I was only interested in two of the sinks-the expensive Kohler and the affordable off-name brand. Guess which of the two sinks was sold out? Yup-the bargain priced off-name brand sink! Hmmm. Guess the Kohler it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Kohler sink-$230&lt;br /&gt;·        Kohler pedestal base (yes you have to pay extra for the blooming base!)-$100&lt;br /&gt;Oh stop all that gasping! I know it’s a lot of money but it is a very good sink. It is about quality, is it not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faucet we purchased a few years ago (still in the box waiting for hubby to install it in the old vanity-beep, beep, beep-that’s the sound of the bus backing over hubby as I write this) is a one piece unit that worked well for the old vanity and what was going to be the new vanity. Unfortunately pedestal sinks don’t take one piece faucet sets-they need split sets. Ok, not a big problem-we’ll look at the faucets. The first one that I liked was a whopping big $188! Let’s try this again. Next I found a beautiful Victorian style split faucet in the nickel finish (tub fixtures are nickel). The best part was that it was on sale for $98! WooHoo! Finally a bargain! We searched all of the shelves for this faucet but could not find it. We asked the salesman about it and he informed us that not only were they sold out but the faucet was discontinued. The search resumed. Alas, after looking at several faucets (including the special order one that hubby liked for $315) we decided on the $188 faucet that I liked originally. In addition to all of this I needed a new toilet paper dispenser ($24), a new toilet seat ($11.98), and a nickel finished toilet bowl handle ($19.98). Ironically I thought that the whole pedestal sink shopping spree would only cost a couple of hundred dollars (stop laughing-it’s not funny! Well, yeah, I guess it is kinda funny).&lt;br /&gt;We arrived home to find Pauly waiting. He and hubby fitted the last window opening and did some more plumbing work.&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter side, since Pauly started helping us there has been more accomplished on the bathroom in two days then there had been in the past month (Oops there goes that blasted bus again!). Pauly is a work horse and never stopped-he just kept on working. Hubby even seemed to work faster with Pauly there. I should have taken over as project manager months ago! Maybe if I had I would be soaking in a tub by now!&lt;br /&gt;After they had finished for the day Pauly recommended a contractor friend from his church to install the siding and shingles (Hubby was going to do this but at this point I am trying to save some time). Pauly also offered to help hubby with the sheetrock installation and suggested his brother-in-law to do the dry walling. I liked the idea and told him to give my number to his friend so I could get an estimate. I noticed hubby looking at me with concern on his face (or maybe it was fear-you know wanting to say ‘but dear, I can do all of that for free’ but too afraid to see the reaction of the wicked wife/project manager standing before him-not to mention fear of the darn bus that she’s driving). Being the new project manager all decisions are mine and they are final (no negotiating!). I intend to get this project finished and pay whoever is willing to help me (except for hubby-he’s been paying since he married me).&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that the new pedestal sink is also being stored in the living room since the library and the spare bedroom are full? I guess that means that we currently have a living room/bathroom combo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5610662430402650468?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5610662430402650468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-price-tag-rises.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5610662430402650468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5610662430402650468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-price-tag-rises.html' title='And the price tag rises...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-83262941013915511</id><published>2010-02-13T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T05:45:52.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the story continues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S3as9KyivpI/AAAAAAAAFwo/uAD2NPDZ794/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437723766964797074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S3as9KyivpI/AAAAAAAAFwo/uAD2NPDZ794/s200/IMG_0337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;January 14, 2008&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was very productive for the bathroom construction! Darryl put the plastic covering on the plywood walls (the stuff that the siding goes over) on Saturday afternoon. He started to install the windows but found that the manufacturer apparently made them about ¾ of an inch smaller than was ordered.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday Darryl got materials to adapt the window openings to the window size. He was very successful and installed the two small side windows. Now it is starting to look more like an actual room!&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Kramer continues to claim the living room based tub as his play space. He has discovered that it is great fun to shove his paws through the ‘Mickey Mouse’ looking faucet holes in the tub, reaching for whatever is on the other side (even the things that are only apparent in his mind). He has also discovered that the tub is a great place to lie around and relax. I hear there may be some sort of territorial scuffle once the tub is installed between Kramer and me (I can see it now-Cat vs. Kim for tub custody).&lt;br /&gt;Now as simple and productive as this entire weekend of bathroom construction sounds it was not without some prodding on my part. Darryl seemed quite comfortable relaxing in the tub Sunday afternoon watching the football game. I reminded him that there was work to be done on the bathroom yet he continued to relax in the tub. After several more reminders his obvious need to escape my prompts prevailed (Ok let’s call it what it is-nagging) and he finally went outside to work accomplishing the window installation! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a while since I have updated the bathtub diaries. Well let’s see, that is because NOTHING HAS HAPPENED! Ugh! The next few steps are fairly simple. Put up the vinyl siding, shingle the roof, and install the last window. Oh but wait, I suppose in order to put up siding and shingle the roof one would in fact need to have the siding (and the shingles too for that matter). I asked Darryl last night when he planned on ordering these items. His response was that it would only take a day for them to come in. Apparently it takes several weeks for the order to be placed! After all, what’s the rush, right? The cat is definitely enjoying the tub as his playground in the middle of the living room floor. I am once again inviting friends over for tea-I don’t even seem to notice the tub in the middle of the living room floor anymore. It has become a fixture there. (If you haven’t noticed my patience is beginning to run ever-so-slightly thinJ). Granted the weather has been somewhat cold and damp the past week or two. This is why we started this project back in October-so it could be complete before the winter weather set in. (Notice the huge burst of laughter that is rattling my walls as I type). Darryl mentioned a week long trip that he hopes to take in July with his quartet members. I reiterated what I told him a few weeks ago (yes you know me well enough to know that I actually said this) that he could take NO trips until the bathroom is complete. His response was that hopefully by July it would be done. Of course, in my most loving manner, I responded that one would hope so. Then again, it was supposed to be done by the end of October! So here we are in January with a tub in the living room, an empty shell of a bathroom addition, piles of inspection papers, fixtures, lights, and other accoutrements, and a very frustrated woman awaiting the simple task of soaking in a tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Kramer continues to enjoy the playground with the big roll top sides…&lt;br /&gt;No sign of siding or shingles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 28, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Well it’s Monday morning. The most significant progress regarding the bathroom was a humorous email sent to me by a good friend. Ironically, the section about people born under my astrological sign (in this email it was a crawfish) stated that we prefer to relax in a bathtub as opposed to the living room. Hmmm. I wonder what it means when the bathtub is IN the living room! No wonder I am such a confused person-my bathtub is in the wrong place. I believe the only cure for such a displacement is to move the bathtub from the living room to the bathroom. Maybe I should start a contest to see who can guess closest to the date that the bathroom is actually completed. The winner will get the first soak in the tub. Each entry will cost five dollars. Maybe I could make enough money to pay someone to make it happen. Not likely. (I will probably get the ‘you threw me under the bus again’ speech from my beloved husband and bathroom contractor once he reads these updates). Perhaps instead of my sign being a crawfish it should have been a crab because I’m startin’ to get a bit crabby about this whole thing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR SOUTHERN SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;Some of us Southerners are pretty skeptical of horoscopes and the people that read them. If we are to ever fully understand all the star signs and the people they represent, we need symbols that all true Southerners understand: See the list below...y'all. CRAWFISH (May 22 - June 21) Crawfish is a water sign. If you work in an office, you're hanging around the water cooler. Crawfish prefer the beach to the mountains, the pool to the golf course, and the bathtub to the living room. You tend not to be particularly attractive physically, but you have very, very good heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that this description needs a little bit of tweaking for my situation. Let’s see if I can’t improve this a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Crawfish is a water sign. If you work in an office (or a school) you are daydreaming obsessively about soaking in a bathtub. Crawfish prefer the bath to the shower, shopping to the golf course (shopping for bathroom luxuries of course), and to have their bathtub in the bathroom instead of the living room. You tend to be extraordinarily attractive with a good head on your shoulders (or should I say pinchers?).&lt;br /&gt;Oh did I mention that there is no ‘sign’ of shingles or siding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 30, 2008&lt;br /&gt;While at the shop today I spoke with Pauly (plumber) who offered once again to help with the bathroom construction. This time I said YES! It’s time that I take this tub by the faucet and get this project done! I explained that the siding and the shingles needed to be put up next. When Darryl arrived a short time later I explained the plans I had made with Pauly to help with the installation of the siding and shingles. Darryl told me that he had yet to order the shingles and siding. I said then order them tomorrow for Saturday. No can do-they wouldn’t be in on a Saturday. Hmmm. Another stumbling block? I think not! Then it occurred to me-if Darryl had not ordered the siding and the shingles then what exactly had he planned to do on the bathroom over the entire weekend (for which the weather forecast is beautiful, warm weather). I had been told that the shingles and siding were the next step in the process. So I said ‘enough is enough-I’m taking over as Project Manager! I informed Darryl that Pauly would be out on Saturday to work on the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;‘Doing what’, he asked.&lt;br /&gt;‘Removing the vanity, toilet, and removing the wall between the new and old sections of the bathroom’, I responded.&lt;br /&gt;‘I was going to do that’ was his response.&lt;br /&gt;‘Well now it will go faster because there will be two of you working on it’, I said.&lt;br /&gt;Darryl could cut the hole in the wall while Pauly took out the vanity and the toilet. (It seems that accepting help is as difficult for a man as asking for directions). At this point Darryl realized that there was no arguing the point and to go with the new project manager’s decision.J (stop saying ‘poor Darryl’-I know that you are saying that right now!)&lt;br /&gt;Now mind you the changing of the project manager was not the only change taking place. Remember that white cabinet I purchased from the antique mall a few months ago that was now in the shop being used to display china while awaiting completion of the bathroom? Well a beautiful, yet slightly smaller, china cabinet came into the antique shop. Wow, it sure was pretty. It was smaller than the white one with what appeared to be more storage space. And the price was right. But alas I had already purchased the white cabinet. (Yeah, you know what’s coming don’t you)? Lisa knew where it was heading too so she got the tape measure and we started measuring the dimensions of both pieces. We chatted about it further and came to the conclusion that the best solution would be to put a price tag on the white cabinet , sell it, and buy the smaller china cabinet (even though we still didn’t know at this point whether either would fit in the bathroom)! So the price tag went on the white cabinet and a sold tag went on the slightly smaller china cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;In addition to all of this, Lisa and I discussed the bathroom layout. I told her that I was still unsure as to whether a cabinet would even fit in the bathroom. I drew the layout for her and she offered a wonderful solution. She suggested that we move the vanity to the opposite wall thus freeing up the wall to the right of the toilet where the china cabinet would fit. I liked the idea being that the current location of the vanity was tight when the bathroom door is open. I shared the idea with Darryl later and we decided to ask Pauly when he arrived on Saturday if it would work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-83262941013915511?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/83262941013915511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-story-continues.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/83262941013915511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/83262941013915511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-story-continues.html' title='And the story continues...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/S3as9KyivpI/AAAAAAAAFwo/uAD2NPDZ794/s72-c/IMG_0337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-8182412937786578942</id><published>2010-01-01T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:55:07.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kramer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>The Toy Tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sz6nMf6pqDI/AAAAAAAAFQg/U258K9yT_-U/s1600-h/IMG_7427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421954834568423474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sz6nMf6pqDI/AAAAAAAAFQg/U258K9yT_-U/s200/IMG_7427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; January 10, 2008&lt;br /&gt;After several phone calls the building inspector came out yesterday and approved the bathroom structure! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It passed! WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;Now the fun begins! Hubby has to contact our developer for the shingles and siding. In the meantime Kramer continues to use the living-room based bathtub for play despite the removal of the silk poinsettias. Granted he does not play as long, being that there are only a couple of his toys in the tub, but he still plays nonetheless. The tub actually works well as a fort for him to attack the dogs as they walk by. The dogs have yet to attempt jumping into the tub (most dogs avoid the tub like the plague-even a waterless one in the middle of the living room) so for the time being Kramer is safe within its confines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-8182412937786578942?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8182412937786578942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/01/toy-tub.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8182412937786578942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8182412937786578942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2010/01/toy-tub.html' title='The Toy Tub'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sz6nMf6pqDI/AAAAAAAAFQg/U258K9yT_-U/s72-c/IMG_7427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-3425180650746049577</id><published>2009-12-19T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T05:33:52.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Things are moving along...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;January 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year! It has been a couple of weeks since my last entry so I will try to get all of the updates written. The Christmas tub was a big hit over the holidays. I hosted a tea party, to benefit a local animal rescue, with the beautifully decorated Christmas tub center stage. One guest actually asked permission to photograph the notorious Christmas tub. Apparently hubby has been singing the Christmas Tub song at work as his co-worker’s wife told me when we met. She said that her husband has been singing the Christmas Tub song at home. She had wondered what he was singing about and when we met over the holidays and she saw the tub everything clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kramer continued to have wrestling matches each night with the Poinsettia monster in the Christmas tub which of course provided a great deal of entertainment for us.&lt;br /&gt;As a Christmas gift Darryl gave me a tub basket that holds soaps and shampoos as well as having a mirror, candlestick holder, book holder, and a wine glass holder.&lt;br /&gt;Much to our surprise over the Christmas holidays, while visiting family in Atlanta, we looked through some magazines and decorating books where we were dismayed to discover that we have mistakenly placed the tub in the living room! Apparently, according to the books and magazines, the tub is supposed to be installed in the bathroom! Go figure! Who would have thought? (hubby does not seem to be as amused by this revelation and my constant declaration of it as I am).&lt;br /&gt;One afternoon while in Atlanta we ventured to the historic house where the infamous stained glass came from as well as the columns for the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while we were in Atlanta for the week of Christmas Gary was hard at work on the bathroom addition! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;We returned to find more of the roof constructed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, January 5, Gary and hubby worked all day on the bathroom. With only minor injuries to hubby (he hit his fingers a few times with a hammer and was able to avoid more serious injury by preventing several falls from the roof of the addition by holding on tightly to whatever was closest) they were able to complete the shell of the addition. It is beautiful! The building inspector should be out in the next day or two to inspect and then we can begin putting on shingles, siding, and then install the windows! From this point on most of the work will be done by hubby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let the games (and the arguments) begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were quite shocked when we received the compaction test (aka dirt inspector) bill. It was $250! $250 for a guy to come out put a stick in the dirt to tell us that it’s compacted dirt! (I must be in the wrong profession-I know dirt when I see it). For $0 I could have told you that we had compacted dirt! What a racket! And then the building inspector had the nerve to tell us, after the fact, that we really didn’t need the compaction test for such a small project! I believe that this is a conspiracy-they are in cahoots! Oh well, such is life. And so continues the bathtub diaries…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a crystal candle chandelier for over the tub. I had a smaller one that I was going to use but I realized it was too small and that this one would work better (that seems to happen a lot, in case you haven’t noticed). Ironically, the chandelier came from a friends’ house where it hung over her tub. She decided to sell it in the antiques shop. As she was taking it from her car Lisa (shop owner) said that it would probably work well in my new bathroom to which my friend agreed (do they know me or what?). How funny that everyone thinks about this bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;While in Atlanta I purchased another antique picture frame to use as the medallion for the center light fixture and a small vintage light hanger thingy (don’t know the technical name for it) from which to hang the candle chandelier that I purchased from my friend at the shop.&lt;br /&gt;We also had to pick up the cabinet that I purchased for the bathroom from the antique mall down the road. When I finished paying for it back in October I asked if I could leave it there for a couple of weeks until I had space in the bathroom to put it (how naïve of me to have ever believed that it would be only a couple of weeks for completion). It was necessary for me to move it from that location as two weeks had turned into two months! I asked Lisa if I could store it in our antique shop for the time being since I have no more space at home. Lisa said it would be fine so we are now using it for display at the shop.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-3425180650746049577?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3425180650746049577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-are-moving-along.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3425180650746049577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3425180650746049577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-are-moving-along.html' title='Things are moving along...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1927263772906900341</id><published>2009-11-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T06:41:36.183-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Tub Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SvWGvTkpM2I/AAAAAAAAEz0/MfN-cZdM6JQ/s1600-h/IMG_2883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401371475366720354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SvWGvTkpM2I/AAAAAAAAEz0/MfN-cZdM6JQ/s200/IMG_2883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;December 17, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the big day for Gary to come out and finish up the roof so we could call the building inspector for another inspection. Poor Gary, he keeps trying to get out to finish but that blasted regular job of his keeps interfering. Doesn’t his boss realize that this is all about me? I need a tub to soak in! Since we are all regular, normal (well somewhat normal) people, of course this project is like other normal additions. It’s just going to take a little longer than a couple of weeks to finish the structure. Ok, maybe a little longer than a couple of weeks, more like a couple of months. Ok, well, maybe a little longer than a couple of months…:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime the tub is providing a great deal of entertainment in its current location in the middle of the living room floor (as opposed to the ‘soaking’ entertainment it was meant for). As I have mentioned we have decorated it with velvet and filled it with large silk poinsettias. Kramer, our cat, discovered that this makes for a great play area. As he took a flying leap into the forest of poinsettias a great battle began. From our vantage point all we could see were poinsettias flying everywhere. There was rustling and clanging as the poinsettias were eventually brought down by the fearless Kramer! After wrestling the dreaded silk poinsettia giants to the bottom of the tub Kramer then began his stealth look-out for more of the ferocious creatures. All would be quiet and then all of sudden the silence was pierced by rustling within the depths of the tub and then the sight of long white whiskers protruding ever so slightly from within the crumpled branches. Occasionally amongst the red velvety petals a little pink nose and white muzzle could be seen just to disappear quickly again beneath the branches of fallen poinsettias. This battle took place for over an hour. Sometimes Kramer would come leaping from deep within the tub just to land at the other end burrowing down beneath the silk plants. Wanting to catch a glimpse of what was going on beneath this sea of red velvet petals and silky green stalks I peeked through the faucet hole in the tub. What a sight it beheld! A set of little green eyes were gazing right back at me. Kramer had finally seen the monster that he had been searching for! He gazed back at me, very still, waiting for the right moment and then…he leapt into action striking towards me with his paw extended to its entire length through the faucet hole in the tub! Although he was able to push me back I was not so easily driven off so I returned to peer through the hole once again. With great precision and poise he lunged for the hole yet again extending his paw as far as he could in an effort to ward me off. Finally I got the message and backed away and Kramer returned to his hunt for the dreaded poinsettia monster at the bottom of the Christmas tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later this evening we spoke with Gary. He was very apologetic about the delays. I’m not upset, these things happen. I only hope that he is not too upset about it. He is going to try to work on the bathroom sometime next week. With our luck it will rain. Not to worry as we are getting a great deal of entertainment from the tub not to mention we have many Christmas Tub songs to sing!&lt;br /&gt;‘Fa la la la la la la la!’ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1927263772906900341?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1927263772906900341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-tub-entertainment.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1927263772906900341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1927263772906900341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-tub-entertainment.html' title='Christmas Tub Entertainment'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SvWGvTkpM2I/AAAAAAAAEz0/MfN-cZdM6JQ/s72-c/IMG_2883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-6963502466048341017</id><published>2009-11-02T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:16:22.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>More Christmas Tub Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Su9aBtxNDuI/AAAAAAAAExU/agsVeXMS8is/s1600-h/IMG_5427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399633463752855266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Su9aBtxNDuI/AAAAAAAAExU/agsVeXMS8is/s200/IMG_5427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; December 10, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Breaking Bathtub News!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gary is at the house working on the bathroom!!! WooHoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary completed the roofline over the bay window and it is gorgeous! He will be back out this Saturday to finish up the roof work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Gary is supposed to come out tomorrow to work on the roof. Until then (since I can’t soak in the tub) I have written some more Christmas Tub songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Tub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(to the tune of ‘Jungle Bells’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub, oh yay!&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun it would be if I could soak today, hey!&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub, oh yay,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun it would be if I could soak today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month or two ago, I thought I’d have a tub,&lt;br /&gt;To soak in and to love and to bathe the dogs,&lt;br /&gt;But things are not that quick and so I await St. Nick,&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully he’ll come to build and that will do the trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub, oh yay!&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun it would be if I could soak today, hey!&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Tub oh yay!&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun it would be if I could soak today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Twelve Days of the Christmas Tub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(to the tune of the Twelve Days of Christmas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day of the remodel the contractor gave to me,&lt;br /&gt;A promise of a bathroom complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day of the remodel the postman brought to me,&lt;br /&gt;Two light fixtures,&lt;br /&gt;And a tub in a crate in the driveway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day of the remodel the plumber said to me&lt;br /&gt;We’ll get it done,&lt;br /&gt;No stopping to have fun,&lt;br /&gt;So we can get the tub installed in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day of the remodel the postman brought to me&lt;br /&gt;More light fixtures,&lt;br /&gt;Matching the previous ones,&lt;br /&gt;Lighting the new bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;So that I can soak in the tub happily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth day of the remodel my true love gave to me,&lt;br /&gt;A shovel to dig the foundation!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh what sore muscles,&lt;br /&gt;I had for a week,&lt;br /&gt;And all I really needed,&lt;br /&gt;Was a soak in a bathroom complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sixth day of the remodel my mother had called me,&lt;br /&gt;From the antique store,&lt;br /&gt;About several architectural pieces!!!&lt;br /&gt;And a stained glass window,&lt;br /&gt;That my grandmother,&lt;br /&gt;Would later go and buy,&lt;br /&gt;Which surprised everyone in the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the seventh day of the remodel the county sent to me,&lt;br /&gt;A building inspector,&lt;br /&gt;To check out all the work,&lt;br /&gt;To make sure that it would not fall down!!!&lt;br /&gt;And so the next step passed,&lt;br /&gt;And on we keep on going,&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting its completion,&lt;br /&gt;So that I can soak in my new bathtub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eighth day of the remodel I am beginning to fear,&lt;br /&gt;That the tub will never ever,&lt;br /&gt;Ever, ever, ever,&lt;br /&gt;Be installed this year,&lt;br /&gt;Which always brings to my eye a tear!!!&lt;br /&gt;As I wait patiently,&lt;br /&gt;To have the tub installed,&lt;br /&gt;In a complete room,&lt;br /&gt;So that I can soak all day happily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ninth day of the remodel it’s getting very hard&lt;br /&gt;To keep a positive attitude,&lt;br /&gt;With a tub in the living room,&lt;br /&gt;Decorated for Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Instead of filled with water,&lt;br /&gt;Why is this taking so long???&lt;br /&gt;All that I asked for,&lt;br /&gt;Was a claw foot tub,&lt;br /&gt;To soak in for hours,&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m stuck just singing these songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tenth day of the remodel I still cannot believe,&lt;br /&gt;That it’s been so long,&lt;br /&gt;Since we started on,&lt;br /&gt;This project to install,&lt;br /&gt;An antique claw foot tub,&lt;br /&gt;All so I could soak!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know it’ll get done,&lt;br /&gt;And then I’ll have some fun,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in my tub,&lt;br /&gt;While I soak all day in lots of bubble bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eleventh day of the remodel the tile company,&lt;br /&gt;Sent us boxes of tile,&lt;br /&gt;To put down on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;Of the bathroom that should be complete,&lt;br /&gt;But still has a closed door,&lt;br /&gt;Hiding all the stuff,&lt;br /&gt;That by now should have been installed!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The tub has turned into,&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas decoration,&lt;br /&gt;This is really pitiful,&lt;br /&gt;And so I write these Christmas tub songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the twelfth day of the remodel I really hope to see,&lt;br /&gt;The contractor is working,&lt;br /&gt;Towards finishing the project,&lt;br /&gt;So the county can inspect,&lt;br /&gt;For the millionth time,&lt;br /&gt;To determine its sturdiness,&lt;br /&gt;So that we can proceed,&lt;br /&gt;To the next big step!!!&lt;br /&gt;Of cutting a hole in the wall,&lt;br /&gt;Laying down the tiles,&lt;br /&gt;Hanging architecture,&lt;br /&gt;And so finally I can soak in my tub!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tis the Season (the Fa la la song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tis the season to be soaking&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead we all are joking&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish they would finish&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully before next Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la la la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-6963502466048341017?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6963502466048341017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-christmas-tub-songs.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6963502466048341017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6963502466048341017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-christmas-tub-songs.html' title='More Christmas Tub Songs!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Su9aBtxNDuI/AAAAAAAAExU/agsVeXMS8is/s72-c/IMG_5427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5137380005133330314</id><published>2009-10-31T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:10:03.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Tub Melodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Suxu0d4F5LI/AAAAAAAAEvE/1xa3ygCHNck/s1600-h/IMG_3674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398811900962530482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Suxu0d4F5LI/AAAAAAAAEvE/1xa3ygCHNck/s200/IMG_3674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; December 7, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the years I have heard the stories about the nightmares of remodeling. Nightmares like building inspectors being too fussy, the wrong supplies being ordered, contractors not showing up…&lt;br /&gt;Gary didn’t show up today and much to our surprise didn’t call.&lt;br /&gt;The whole situation is kinda funny. We have a tub in the living room decorated for Christmas. Most of the supplies for the infamous bathroom are now stacked and stored in the bathroom itself (now you can walk through the house but not the bathroom). As I was cleaning this morning I was inspired by the beautifully decorated tub and the seasonal music that I have been listening to. So I wrote the official ‘Christmas Tub’ song. This is to be sung to tune of ‘O Tannenbaum.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¯ ‘O Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;O Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;O how I long to soak in thee’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘O Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;O Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;You’re decorated beautifully’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I did not think it’d take this long,&lt;br /&gt;And so I sing this silly song’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘O Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;O Christmas Tub,&lt;br /&gt;O how I long to soak in thee.’ ¯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My insanity is complete.&lt;br /&gt;Which is more than I can say for my bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5137380005133330314?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5137380005133330314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/christmas-tub-melodies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5137380005133330314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5137380005133330314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/christmas-tub-melodies.html' title='Christmas Tub Melodies'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Suxu0d4F5LI/AAAAAAAAEvE/1xa3ygCHNck/s72-c/IMG_3674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-2368975372814744959</id><published>2009-10-13T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:27:42.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/StT-tKWKhYI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/A6dZk9EuAZU/s1600-h/IMG_2097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392214705694213506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/StT-tKWKhYI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/A6dZk9EuAZU/s200/IMG_2097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; December 5, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Gary was supposed to come out yesterday to finish up the roof so that we could get the building inspector for the next part of the inspection (notice the heavy sigh that came with that last statement). Alas, Gary’s real job did not allow for this so he will be out this Friday to work on the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;And so the decorating of the Christmas tub begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 6, 2007&lt;br /&gt;We have decorated the tub for Christmas! It is filled with Poinsettias and burgundy velvet. We were going to add lights but were afraid it may scratch the finish. The Christmas Tub is center stage in the living room bedecked for the Christmas holidays. Gary will be out tomorrow to finish the roof work. WooHoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-2368975372814744959?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2368975372814744959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/tis-season.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/2368975372814744959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/2368975372814744959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/StT-tKWKhYI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/A6dZk9EuAZU/s72-c/IMG_2097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1640566645884079252</id><published>2009-09-30T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:59:48.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SsOAO-dgdDI/AAAAAAAAEpA/P5ZjSQAVj4w/s1600-h/IMG_3198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387290574038529074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SsOAO-dgdDI/AAAAAAAAEpA/P5ZjSQAVj4w/s200/IMG_3198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;December 1, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:30 hubby's cell phone rings. He is not around so I answer it-probably Gary saying that he is on his way. Well it was Gary. He was calling to say that he has some things to do at home before they go to sing later in the afternoon. He won’t be able to make it today so he will be out on Tuesday to do the work. It’s funny how I thought all of this would have been done by the end of October (as I had originally been told). Then I thought surely it would be done by Thanksgiving. Then I thought perhaps by Christmas. Now I am wondering if maybe it will be done by Valentine’s Day. Then again…maybe I should leave the thinking to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of a Christmas tree this year we will have a Christmas tub. Might as well make the best of it and decorate it since it is still in the middle of the living room floor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1640566645884079252?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1640566645884079252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-tub.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1640566645884079252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1640566645884079252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-tub.html' title='Christmas Tub'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SsOAO-dgdDI/AAAAAAAAEpA/P5ZjSQAVj4w/s72-c/IMG_3198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-9130299501271851117</id><published>2009-09-28T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T03:56:16.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Right Along</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SsCV_0wV9BI/AAAAAAAAElA/zxG6CuZf3bU/s1600-h/IMG_2119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386470078060819474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SsCV_0wV9BI/AAAAAAAAElA/zxG6CuZf3bU/s200/IMG_2119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Hubby picked up the windows which are now leaning against the truck in the driveway. Hubby also picked up the boxes of tile yesterday which are now in the kitchen and dining room. The decorative tiles that we chose are gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 30, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Gary is coming out tomorrow to finish the roof work on the bathroom so we can get it inspected and move to the next step.&lt;br /&gt;Hubby informs me that both Gary and his wife have to sing at 3:00 tomorrow afternoon at a local coral concert.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, that doesn’t leave much time for work on the bathroom does it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-9130299501271851117?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9130299501271851117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/moving-right-along.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9130299501271851117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/9130299501271851117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/moving-right-along.html' title='Moving Right Along'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SsCV_0wV9BI/AAAAAAAAElA/zxG6CuZf3bU/s72-c/IMG_2119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-2236883058248611703</id><published>2009-09-25T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T16:37:27.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Storage Dilemmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sr1TJf2PJvI/AAAAAAAAEic/KVZ3IV0Yjs8/s1600-h/IMG_3659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385552152037893874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sr1TJf2PJvI/AAAAAAAAEic/KVZ3IV0Yjs8/s200/IMG_3659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 26, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby is going to pick up the windows today. I suppose they will be stored outside as there is no more room inside the house! After bringing home the architectural pieces and the stained glass the library and spare bedroom are now overflowing. The columns are currently lying on the dining room floor. What an interesting looking house we have right now. They say that remodeling/adding-on disrupts your house. This statement is all too true! Let’s see, there are columns on the dining room floor, a bathtub in the middle of the living room floor, plumbing fixtures under the coffee table, boxes of light fixtures and other architectural pieces crowding the library, and a large piece of stained glass, towels, and a toilet paper holder in the spare bedroom. Some of the tiles that we purchased earlier on for the old bathroom remodel will now be used under the new tub and are currently stored inside the cabinet part of the grill out back.&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I almost forgot! There is a bag of curtains on the floor of our bedroom. I think the sink is in the back of hubby's truck. The vintage cabinet for storing towels is still at the antique mall storeroom awaiting pick-up. The vanity, chair, and candle chandelier are currently being housed at the antique shop where I have a space. Gracious, we are not only crowding our own house but many of the stores in town too. Oh did I mention that the floor tiles are still at the tile store? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-2236883058248611703?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2236883058248611703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/storage-dilemmas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/2236883058248611703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/2236883058248611703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/storage-dilemmas.html' title='Storage Dilemmas!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sr1TJf2PJvI/AAAAAAAAEic/KVZ3IV0Yjs8/s72-c/IMG_3659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-7043307307523772727</id><published>2009-09-12T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T05:52:25.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SquZZidhwiI/AAAAAAAAEdE/1BFoRTvfSrI/s1600-h/IMG_5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380562843850621474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SquZZidhwiI/AAAAAAAAEdE/1BFoRTvfSrI/s200/IMG_5208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; November 20, 2007&lt;br /&gt;The windows have arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 23, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Hubby has taken the day off to help Gary with the construction. Unfortunately, Gary was called into work for an emergency situation on another construction job. So much for this week. We will try again next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Atlanta to visit mom and grandma. I picked up the stained glass window (which is absolutely beautiful) and the other architectural pieces that will be used for the bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-7043307307523772727?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7043307307523772727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/windows.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7043307307523772727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7043307307523772727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/windows.html' title='Windows!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SquZZidhwiI/AAAAAAAAEdE/1BFoRTvfSrI/s72-c/IMG_5208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5364502441329947559</id><published>2009-09-09T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T04:03:09.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plywood Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqeK7CYbkbI/AAAAAAAAEbc/PegLUPGuVWg/s1600-h/IMG_3663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379421026773602738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqeK7CYbkbI/AAAAAAAAEbc/PegLUPGuVWg/s200/IMG_3663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; November 18, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the delays from the day before Gary came out after church to work on the roof rafters. Hubby had managed to complete the plywood construction around the left side window the day before. Once again, the weather was nice so I decided to look in on the construction progress. Hubby had nailed a solid piece of plywood to the right side window wall and was now preparing to measure the hole so that he could cut it out. (Wonder where he got that idea?) Mind you he is preparing to cut from the outside where the plywood is solid. Being a woman I could not refrain from making yet another suggestion. I told him he would not have to do all of that measuring for the window hole if he stood on the inside of the structure and used the window opening as a guide to cut. I was given a very disgusted look and then he proceeded to climb into the area and cut the plywood using the window opening as the guide. I realized at that point that I had overstayed my welcome and I returned inside to let the guys finish their work. They were unable to get as far as they had hoped so Gary said that he would come out to complete this phase of building on the following Friday. We would have to wait until the following week to call the building inspector. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ironically, Hubby was able to complete all of the remaining plywood construction that afternoon using his newfound technique for the application of plywood over window holes:). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5364502441329947559?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5364502441329947559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/plywood-progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5364502441329947559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5364502441329947559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/plywood-progress.html' title='Plywood Progress'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqeK7CYbkbI/AAAAAAAAEbc/PegLUPGuVWg/s72-c/IMG_3663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-119651703904786753</id><published>2009-09-07T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T08:51:25.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Way?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqUr53KN-YI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/lh56-wpoMaA/s1600-h/IMG_4090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378753603023272322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqUr53KN-YI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/lh56-wpoMaA/s200/IMG_4090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;November 17, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary and hubby worked on the bathroom today. While hubby worked on putting up the plywood walls Gary was busy cutting the beams for the roof. Alas, nothing in construction is ever a sure thing, especially when working with measurements that look great on paper but don’t necessarily apply to real life (what was that mom always said to us in school about learning math-‘you will use this someday!’ Like when you’re an adult and you want to add onto your bathroom and you’re too cheap to hire an architect to create exact drawings, yada, yada, yada…) Gary measured carefully and then began to construct the roof. But to no avail-the measurements didn’t quite work. No problem, these things happen. Actually they happened three times before the measurements worked. This little glitch of course delayed things a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to hubby's job- the plywood.&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn’t be a regular work day without an injury. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor hubby suffered a splinter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was lovely so I decided to watch the construction for a while. Just watch mind you, not supervise. (OK-what planet are you from-when have you ever known a woman to sit quietly and NOT supervise men)! Anyway, I watched as hubby measured a large piece of plywood that was cut to fit the entire left side section of the window area (the window area of the bathroom has a large center window with two side windows-the entire thing is shaped like a Bay window). He would hold the plywood up, measure the section over the window opening, make a mark, measure again, make another mark, measure again, make another mark, measure again, make another mark, and then cut it. Then he repeated the process for each side around the window opening. This seemed very tedious to me. In essence he was cutting pieces to fit each section of the wall around the window resulting in four pieces of plywood. Hmmm…seems to me that there is an easier way to do this. But you know it is difficult to tell someone that there may be an easier way-especially when one has no prior construction experience, not to mention that I’m a girl. I was a little baffled as to why hubby was going to such lengths to do something that seemed so very simple and that Gary had not guided him on this issue. Finally I could keep quiet no longer! I asked hubby why he wasn’t nailing the large piece of plywood up and then cutting the window hole out making it one piece with a hole in the middle as opposed to four separate pieces. It seemed to me this approach would be much easier and faster and would achieve the same goal. Ironically, when I made this statement Gary looked down at me from the roof area and gave me a funny look-apparently he had mentioned something similar earlier on or maybe he had just thought it himself and being a fellow man knew better than to make the suggestion. Hubby looked at me with annoyance and said that he was doing it correctly. But I am a woman and not to be dismissed so easily. I went on to say that I had watched the neighborhood contractor do it this way for years. They always put a solid sheet of plywood over the entire section of wall and then cut out the window holes. Once again I received a disgusted look from hubby who continued measuring each piece to fit around the window opening. From what I could tell he had been working on this particular ‘project’ for more than an hour. Well, maybe I don’t know what I’m talking about-after all who wouldn’t choose to take the faster, easier route to completing a project, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-119651703904786753?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/119651703904786753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-way.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/119651703904786753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/119651703904786753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-way.html' title='The Best Way?'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqUr53KN-YI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/lh56-wpoMaA/s72-c/IMG_4090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-7872093773641289828</id><published>2009-09-05T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:33:23.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo-Boos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqLnIPPq5wI/AAAAAAAAEWM/L9TOwDAIvl0/s1600-h/IMG_4122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378115033751021314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqLnIPPq5wI/AAAAAAAAEWM/L9TOwDAIvl0/s200/IMG_4122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;November 15, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today hubby worked past dark on bolting down the studs. Now I have secure studs at the bottom of my bathroom walls. Nothing like being surrounded by secure studs while soaking in a tub:). I guess you could say that hubby is now the stud master!&lt;br /&gt;I contemplated keeping a log of all of his injuries during this project; however, I didn’t want to use that much paper. He did receive one injury during his ‘stud’ work-a rather nasty blister where he pinched his skin between the bolt and the stud. He believes that the injury will heal and the finger will once again be at full use and available for future hammer smashings and all round general cuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-7872093773641289828?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7872093773641289828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/boo-boos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7872093773641289828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7872093773641289828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/boo-boos.html' title='Boo-Boos!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SqLnIPPq5wI/AAAAAAAAEWM/L9TOwDAIvl0/s72-c/IMG_4122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5372140827474473742</id><published>2009-09-02T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:30:13.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stud Support!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sp7xxc7u8rI/AAAAAAAAESI/pC27iZM7Dl0/s1600-h/IMG_4100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377000837009568434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sp7xxc7u8rI/AAAAAAAAESI/pC27iZM7Dl0/s200/IMG_4100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; November 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Hubby came home from work and began attaching the straps to the studs which he was able to accomplish before it got too dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Hubby provided ‘stud support’ today. What can I say-he’s the ‘stud-man’. He cut the wood pieces that go between the studs for support and nailed them up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5372140827474473742?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5372140827474473742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/stud-support.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5372140827474473742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5372140827474473742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/stud-support.html' title='Stud Support!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sp7xxc7u8rI/AAAAAAAAESI/pC27iZM7Dl0/s72-c/IMG_4100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5527009423409352600</id><published>2009-09-01T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:12:46.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walls!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sp0BlJcPNbI/AAAAAAAAER4/cn2vHtnewu8/s1600-h/IMG_3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376455267851384242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sp0BlJcPNbI/AAAAAAAAER4/cn2vHtnewu8/s200/IMG_3661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;November 9, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary and Darryl began constructing the walls for the bathroom today. They were able to get the studs up and the window openings framed. It is actually starting to look more like an actual room now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tile is in but has yet to be picked up (we have nowhere to put it-everything is being stored in the library which is now a maze to get through). The overflow of stuff is now going to the spare bedroom. Knowing my knack for shopping it won’t be long before things are overflowing from the spare bedroom to the rest of the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5527009423409352600?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5527009423409352600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/walls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5527009423409352600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5527009423409352600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/walls.html' title='Walls!!!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sp0BlJcPNbI/AAAAAAAAER4/cn2vHtnewu8/s72-c/IMG_3661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-760939724836334394</id><published>2009-08-20T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T04:10:27.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy in the simple things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/So0vAoOr5xI/AAAAAAAAEBI/eWKnm_eEg_E/s1600-h/IMG_4087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372001618368390930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/So0vAoOr5xI/AAAAAAAAEBI/eWKnm_eEg_E/s200/IMG_4087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 4, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cement guys were back out first thing this morning to finish up the cement job. We now have a foundation for the 6x8 bathroom addition. It has occurred to me that my once ‘closet sized’ bathroom is soon to be a ‘walk-in closet sized’ bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brings tears to my eyes…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-760939724836334394?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/760939724836334394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/joy-in-simple-things.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/760939724836334394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/760939724836334394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/joy-in-simple-things.html' title='Joy in the simple things...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/So0vAoOr5xI/AAAAAAAAEBI/eWKnm_eEg_E/s72-c/IMG_4087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-280892736299243948</id><published>2009-08-19T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:14:13.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman's Perogative</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoveZadHxRI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/tnXfcgzbB8Y/s1600-h/IMG_4098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371631508749010194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoveZadHxRI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/tnXfcgzbB8Y/s200/IMG_4098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;November 3, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my amazement the cement guys came out and poured the cement today! WooHoo!!! Hubby said that he will try to get the building inspector out on Monday to inspect the cement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note-(you may want to sit down for this one as it may come as a total shock) I have decided to go with the beadboard instead of the wainscoting. I know, I know, I seemed pretty sure about it last week but this time I am sure. At least pretty sure. Well fairly sure. Almost entirely sure. No, yes I am sure-wainscoting it is! I mean beadboard…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I am female which gives me full entitlement to change my mind as often as necessary to achieve the goal of a beautiful bathroom (not to mention driving those around me crazy:). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-280892736299243948?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/280892736299243948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/womans-perogative.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/280892736299243948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/280892736299243948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/womans-perogative.html' title='A Woman&apos;s Perogative'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoveZadHxRI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/tnXfcgzbB8Y/s72-c/IMG_4098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-8318448267859891196</id><published>2009-08-18T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T04:11:17.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoqMJWPxGcI/AAAAAAAAD9g/E-qe_k03VmU/s1600-h/IMG_2135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371259597811161538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoqMJWPxGcI/AAAAAAAAD9g/E-qe_k03VmU/s200/IMG_2135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; November 1, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surfed the Internet in search of ceiling medallions and wood appliqués for the ceiling treatment. I have found several which I emailed to hubby (I gave mom a break on this one). We are still working on this design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my excitement over the passing of the building inspection I have yet to see any cement poured. Hmmm. Wonder when that will happen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-8318448267859891196?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8318448267859891196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-waiting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8318448267859891196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8318448267859891196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-waiting.html' title='Still waiting...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoqMJWPxGcI/AAAAAAAAD9g/E-qe_k03VmU/s72-c/IMG_2135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-7565870773058884985</id><published>2009-08-17T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T04:03:08.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights, Architecture, Action?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sok4r7TmlDI/AAAAAAAAD7g/YQ8apJqmri0/s1600-h/IMG_2145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370886357921469490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sok4r7TmlDI/AAAAAAAAD7g/YQ8apJqmri0/s200/IMG_2145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 31st, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last of the five light fixtures arrived today and it is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;I received a call with a quote for the decorative ceiling tiles-$17 per tile. The ceiling cost would be around $400 so we have decided to try something else. We are thinking about doing something with decorative moldings on the ceiling. I have several ideas we just need to decide which one is the most feasible.&lt;br /&gt;We discussed the beadboard for the walls and at this point (notice that I don’t make any kind of declarative statements anymore-I have learned to make tentative statements when remodeling) we have decided to go with wainscoting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby ordered the windows today. No Palladian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was able to send us the history on the architectural pieces (columns and stained glass). It is very interesting. The pieces were salvaged from a notable historic home in Georgia. Our walls might not talk but our architectural pieces sure do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-7565870773058884985?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7565870773058884985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/lights-architecture-action.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7565870773058884985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7565870773058884985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/lights-architecture-action.html' title='Lights, Architecture, Action?'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sok4r7TmlDI/AAAAAAAAD7g/YQ8apJqmri0/s72-c/IMG_2145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1605872171417090048</id><published>2009-08-15T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T08:17:59.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Color schemes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SobRcn2b0QI/AAAAAAAAD58/Nx33Hxz7bKU/s1600-h/IMG_2137.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SobRcHtHl_I/AAAAAAAAD50/tWYsSzjBfLc/s1600-h/IMG_2116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370209886720727026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SobRcHtHl_I/AAAAAAAAD50/tWYsSzjBfLc/s200/IMG_2116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday October 29, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned the small rug for the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;I realized that it was too small and that a longer rug would look better. While at the store I found a rug that I liked better (3½x5)- hopefully it will work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the curtains that I was looking for at a big box store. Unlike the set that I really liked from a catalog ($150 for the set) these were only $30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The county building inspector arrived this afternoon and passed the work thus far. He told hubby that it wasn’t necessary to have the dirt inspection done for such a small job. Now he tells us! We could have had the concrete poured by now if we had known that! Oh well, we will be getting the concrete poured soon-hubby is trying to finalize it with the concrete company.&lt;br /&gt;We have finally decided on a 36” wide window for the center window without the Palladian window. The Palladian window would look nice but I think it will look just as nice without it and save us some money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the color scheme…&lt;br /&gt;Originally I was going with black and white with red accents. Then I saw a beautiful picture in my favorite magazine which got me to thinking. So I started planning a slight change in the décor colors. I found curtains and a rug in the new gold and red colors. The red colors are more of a rusty red so I purchased some towels in this color too. I figure this muted red color won’t run or fade as badly as the deeper burgundy towels I have had in the past. The black and white background will make a beautiful backdrop for the soft golds and reds. Instead of painting the upper walls in a burgundy color I am leaning toward a dusty gold. I may even use a fleur-de-lis pattern on the walls in a flat paint so that the design is subtle. I was also considering doing a faux wainscoting instead of the beadboard but hubby said that the beadboard would be easier. This discussion is still ongoing... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1605872171417090048?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1605872171417090048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/color-schemes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1605872171417090048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1605872171417090048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/color-schemes.html' title='Color schemes...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SobRcHtHl_I/AAAAAAAAD50/tWYsSzjBfLc/s72-c/IMG_2116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-8468173930347320840</id><published>2009-08-12T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T03:56:42.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoKff_-QZwI/AAAAAAAAD3U/fDoMCOhz7Rc/s1600-h/IMG_3664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369029077876369154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoKff_-QZwI/AAAAAAAAD3U/fDoMCOhz7Rc/s200/IMG_3664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday October 27, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a small rug for the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are awaiting quotes on decorative Victorian ceiling tiles. We decided that we will use a regular wood molding instead of the moldings that match the ceiling tiles to save money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-8468173930347320840?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8468173930347320840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8468173930347320840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8468173930347320840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-up.html' title='Looking up...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoKff_-QZwI/AAAAAAAAD3U/fDoMCOhz7Rc/s72-c/IMG_3664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5007563508544590828</id><published>2009-08-11T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:29:13.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The remodeling wheels are turning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoGpsSV17EI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Fk3P1lyFnA0/s1600-h/IMG_3657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368758809105132610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoGpsSV17EI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Fk3P1lyFnA0/s200/IMG_3657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday October 26, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dirt inspector arrived! And we passed the dirt inspection!&lt;br /&gt;Hubby called the county inspector who will be out on Monday. From there we will arrange the concrete delivery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5007563508544590828?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5007563508544590828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/remodeling-wheels-are-turning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5007563508544590828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5007563508544590828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/remodeling-wheels-are-turning.html' title='The remodeling wheels are turning...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoGpsSV17EI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Fk3P1lyFnA0/s72-c/IMG_3657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-3503567293663006179</id><published>2009-08-10T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T07:51:10.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoAzydDq--I/AAAAAAAADzc/LpIkbFQiRcw/s1600-h/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368347697712135138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoAzydDq--I/AAAAAAAADzc/LpIkbFQiRcw/s200/IMG_3665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday October 25, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Hubby called Gary who called the dirt inspector and was told that everything is running behind schedule due to the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are still waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby finished removing the old tub and part of the drywall in the bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-3503567293663006179?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3503567293663006179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3503567293663006179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3503567293663006179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SoAzydDq--I/AAAAAAAADzc/LpIkbFQiRcw/s72-c/IMG_3665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-8503869534533507537</id><published>2009-08-08T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T07:07:40.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tile'/><title type='text'>The list (and the expense) continues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday October 24, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no dirt inspector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the tile store to order the decorative tiles for the platform step. After consulting with Lisa at the antiques shop I have decided to go with the black tiles. The tiles are handmade in California. After reading about the company on their website I was very happy with the choice. All of the tiles are made in America at their studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Decorative tiles-$267&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-8503869534533507537?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8503869534533507537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/list-and-expense-continues.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8503869534533507537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8503869534533507537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/list-and-expense-continues.html' title='The list (and the expense) continues...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-7066265422930504745</id><published>2009-08-07T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:38:46.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason for the insanity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Snw8PoBffuI/AAAAAAAADuw/cMveelYGaFc/s1600-h/IMG_3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367231095058169570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Snw8PoBffuI/AAAAAAAADuw/cMveelYGaFc/s200/IMG_3656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuesday October 23, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darryl called me at lunchtime. The tub is here and sitting in our driveway! WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sign of the dirt inspector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon-The tub was in a crate sitting in the driveway when I got home. After Darryl removed the crate from around the tub I sat in it to try it out. Darryl had a friend from work come over and help him carry it into the living room. I proceeded to fill the tub with blankets and some pillows. I spent some time watching TV and talking on the phone to mom while sitting in the tub in the middle of the living room floor. HeeHee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feet for the tub are beautiful. They are detailed claw and ball feet (bird feet) with swirls at the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-7066265422930504745?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7066265422930504745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/reason-for-insanity.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7066265422930504745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/7066265422930504745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/reason-for-insanity.html' title='The reason for the insanity...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Snw8PoBffuI/AAAAAAAADuw/cMveelYGaFc/s72-c/IMG_3656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-6118197605340907148</id><published>2009-08-06T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T08:11:04.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A step up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnryLrntyeI/AAAAAAAADsg/GF-xrOaqRlA/s1600-h/IMG_2156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366868188467153378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnryLrntyeI/AAAAAAAADsg/GF-xrOaqRlA/s200/IMG_2156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday October 22, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the local tile store after work to pick up the bathroom tile as it had arrived sometime last week. The decision was made to build a platform for the tub to sit upon, and to hide the plumbing, creating a 6” step up to the tub. This got me to thinking that perhaps we could use decorative tile on the step up. While I was at the tile store I found a beautiful raised fleur-de-lis tile that comes in black or white. I took the tile samples home and hubby also liked them. Now comes the hard part. Which color-black or white? Hubby scoffed at the price ($17 per tile) but I reminded him that we saved so much money by going with an inexpensive tile choice (8x8” black and white tiles) for the rest of the bathroom that we could now splurge a little on the decorative tile. Ah, a woman’s logic-there is none other in the world like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that about two weeks ago mom found a bathtub basket at a yard sale that fits across the tub to hold the soaps and shampoos for twenty-five cents? At least we got a bargain on something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dirt inspector (he inspects the tamped down dirt to make sure it is solid enough before the concrete is poured) is supposed to come out today. On our ‘list of requirements’ from the county we have to have the tamped dirt inspected to make sure that it is properly tamped down. Of course, the building inspector can’t come out until this is done and the concrete can’t be poured until the building inspector has approved the work! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-6118197605340907148?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6118197605340907148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/step-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6118197605340907148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6118197605340907148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/step-up.html' title='A step up...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnryLrntyeI/AAAAAAAADsg/GF-xrOaqRlA/s72-c/IMG_2156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-3517569930071019749</id><published>2009-08-04T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:44:37.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighten up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5Ug7pT3I/AAAAAAAADnA/qZVLmfdYuT8/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366242718100574066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5Ug7pT3I/AAAAAAAADnA/qZVLmfdYuT8/s200/IMG_2162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5UcYYXGI/AAAAAAAADm4/D60JJTWpVR8/s1600-h/IMG_2141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366242716878920802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5UcYYXGI/AAAAAAAADm4/D60JJTWpVR8/s200/IMG_2141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5T37gmTI/AAAAAAAADmw/exRuciNJYC4/s1600-h/IMG_2047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366242707094149426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5T37gmTI/AAAAAAAADmw/exRuciNJYC4/s200/IMG_2047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday afternoon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary was finishing the rebar as I pulled into the driveway. WooHoo! One step closer to a hot soak in an old tub! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far four of the five reproduction light fixtures have arrived (more arrived today). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-3517569930071019749?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3517569930071019749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/lighten-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3517569930071019749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3517569930071019749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/lighten-up.html' title='Lighten up!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sni5Ug7pT3I/AAAAAAAADnA/qZVLmfdYuT8/s72-c/IMG_2162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-552060095988964549</id><published>2009-08-03T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T05:50:51.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>Nothing but dirt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Snbc6PS_MNI/AAAAAAAADfY/oASuKCYZh9o/s1600-h/IMG_2361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365718899155218642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Snbc6PS_MNI/AAAAAAAADfY/oASuKCYZh9o/s200/IMG_2361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday October 19, 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary was supposed to come out to put rebar down earlier in the week but has been delayed with his regular job. He is coming out this morning to do the rebar. Unfortunately we can’t get the building inspector out until the rebar is done and we can’t get the concrete poured until the building inspector comes out! Ugh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-552060095988964549?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/552060095988964549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing-but-dirt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/552060095988964549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/552060095988964549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing-but-dirt.html' title='Nothing but dirt...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Snbc6PS_MNI/AAAAAAAADfY/oASuKCYZh9o/s72-c/IMG_2361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-4000420415684533556</id><published>2009-08-01T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:23:48.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stained Glass Dilemma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnRchfrNS5I/AAAAAAAADeo/HeeB8dDEB7c/s1600-h/IMG_2877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365014786613267346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnRchfrNS5I/AAAAAAAADeo/HeeB8dDEB7c/s200/IMG_2877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thursday, October 18, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s Thursday and as soon as the antique mall opens I will call to layaway the stained glass (the layaway plan was for three months so it didn’t seem like such a huge amount all at once-ah, the art of justification!). I was very excited. At 11:00 I called. The other owner answered. I told her that I was calling about the stained glass that mom and grandma had found the previous Saturday. With disappointment in her voice she said that it was sold the previous Saturday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart sank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But that’s alright, I’ll find something. The search continues-I put this piece of stained glass out of my mind and start searching the website that I found earlier in the week with several other pieces of stained glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help thinking about the piece of stained glass from the antique mall. But I put it out of my head-no sense thinking about it now-it’s sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh-I should have bought it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep searching and find a couple of pieces that I like. I called the place in Pennsylvania and had them place a hold on two stained glass windows-I won’t make the mistake of not acting quickly enough again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying not to think about the piece of stained glass from the antique mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue telling myself that the stained glass I have on hold will be great in the bathroom. Then again there are other options-I even found an inexpensive and creative solution using a stained glass fireplace screen from a national department store to save some money until I find a piece that I like as much as the one that I missed out on at the antique mall! I will call the place in Pennsylvania tomorrow and tell them that I don’t want either piece that I have on hold. (I want the piece from the antique mall but it’s sold so don’t think about it anymore!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom calls me later in the afternoon with amazement in her voice. She informs me that grandma was the one who bought the piece of stained glass at the antique mall! I am so excited! Her reason behind the purchase was that she felt the piece belonged in our family. Hubby and I will make payments to her until we pay it off.&lt;br /&gt;Stained glass dilemma solved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to the construction:&lt;br /&gt;Gary can’t make it out as he had to work late again. He will be out tomorrow morning to do the rebar.&lt;br /&gt;And so the saga continues... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-4000420415684533556?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4000420415684533556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/stained-glass-dilemma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4000420415684533556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4000420415684533556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/08/stained-glass-dilemma.html' title='Stained Glass Dilemma...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnRchfrNS5I/AAAAAAAADeo/HeeB8dDEB7c/s72-c/IMG_2877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-6031789138456714845</id><published>2009-07-31T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T06:13:23.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The search goes on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnLtTbGLm-I/AAAAAAAADcQ/diOJhhNjERA/s1600-h/IMG_2363_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364611024098663394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnLtTbGLm-I/AAAAAAAADcQ/diOJhhNjERA/s200/IMG_2363_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outside, the frame for the bathroom addition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnLtTSj9O7I/AAAAAAAADcI/bDcSBMHntMU/s1600-h/IMG_2361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364611021807631282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnLtTSj9O7I/AAAAAAAADcI/bDcSBMHntMU/s200/IMG_2361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, October 17, 2007&lt;br /&gt;I head to Charleston searching antique stores for stained glass. Alas, I find several pieces that are beautiful but not what we are looking for-the prices were similar to the piece at the antique mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary is supposed to do the rebar today but gets delayed at work. He will come out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking about the $500 piece of stained glass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-6031789138456714845?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6031789138456714845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/search-goes-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6031789138456714845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/6031789138456714845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/search-goes-on.html' title='The search goes on...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SnLtTbGLm-I/AAAAAAAADcQ/diOJhhNjERA/s72-c/IMG_2363_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-8677098142731985191</id><published>2009-07-28T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T03:58:10.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidbits...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sm7ZprHIMZI/AAAAAAAADWs/Np4bttFtuRQ/s1600-h/IMG_2177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363463516215325074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sm7ZprHIMZI/AAAAAAAADWs/Np4bttFtuRQ/s200/IMG_2177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday, October 16, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More research on several websites for antique stained glass (poor mom received several emails a day with different stained glass window pics). I found a marvelous website in Pennsylvania with a great selection and good prices. Several pieces are in the same price range and lovely, but still not as nice as the piece at the antique mall in Lilburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening with a bandaged finger and a better dust mask, Darryl continues the destruction of the tub/shower combo! WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking about the $500 piece of stained glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-8677098142731985191?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8677098142731985191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/tidbits.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8677098142731985191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/8677098142731985191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/tidbits.html' title='Tidbits...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sm7ZprHIMZI/AAAAAAAADWs/Np4bttFtuRQ/s72-c/IMG_2177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5238730793658529394</id><published>2009-07-27T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:41:32.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stained glass mania...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday, October 15, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking about the $500 piece of stained glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t take it anymore-I call the antique store. The owner answers, says he believes the piece is still there but that they are closed until Thursday for some construction work. He’s says to call back Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;This is great! I have a few days to do some research before making a decision.&lt;br /&gt;Let the search begin!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5238730793658529394?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5238730793658529394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/stained-glass-mania.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5238730793658529394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5238730793658529394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/stained-glass-mania.html' title='Stained glass mania...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-4663122225950171959</id><published>2009-07-24T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:21:08.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the destruction begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smpd67W883I/AAAAAAAADUg/2KxVmltF8zs/s1600-h/IMG_2775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362201573285753714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smpd67W883I/AAAAAAAADUg/2KxVmltF8zs/s200/IMG_2775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday, October 14, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Pauly (plumber) and his brother-in-law, came out in the afternoon to begin the plumbing. He helped us determine the tub location in the new addition.&lt;br /&gt;After the initial plumbing work was done outside the destruction inside the bathroom began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so do hubby's injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day after a run, I walk into the house and follow the trail of blood (a very faint trail) from hubby’s bathroom to my bathroom where a loud, sawing sound is emanating. Through the closed door I ask if he is alright. He says ‘yes’. I ask if he is hurt-there is a pause-then a quiet ‘no’. ‘Where did the blood come from’, I asked, ‘Did you cut yourself?’ (after all, he is working with a saw!) ‘No’, he says, ‘I smashed my finger.’&lt;br /&gt;I have never known a smashed finger to bleed (but leave it to hubby to find a way). He caught his pinky finger in the trigger part of the electric saw which smashed it. The finger was swollen to double its size and it looked pretty gross with a small gash near the nail. But not to worry-we have plenty of band-aids!&lt;br /&gt;He was able to cut away some of the fiberglass tub which resulted in a great deal of fiberglass dust in the air. This is not good when you have just returned from running and are breathing heavily, so I learned. Fiberglass dust hurts when you breath it in-thus why hubby was wearing a mask. I tried using a mask but the dust still got through so I left the room.&lt;br /&gt;Later I researched stained glass on eBay and found several nice pieces but not as nice as the one at the antique mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking about the $500 piece of stained glass... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-4663122225950171959?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4663122225950171959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-destruction-begin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4663122225950171959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4663122225950171959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-destruction-begin.html' title='Let the destruction begin!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smpd67W883I/AAAAAAAADUg/2KxVmltF8zs/s72-c/IMG_2775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-4126750083535322451</id><published>2009-07-23T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T15:38:23.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If architectural pieces could talk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmjlQ6I4JRI/AAAAAAAADPA/0sni138dGvY/s1600-h/IMG_2145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361787435031733522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmjlQ6I4JRI/AAAAAAAADPA/0sni138dGvY/s200/IMG_2145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday, October 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Gary arrived and constructed the form for the concrete.&lt;br /&gt;Mom calls me early from the antique mall in Lilburn. She found antique architectural pieces (Palladian window as well as two matching columns with Corinthian style caps) within a reasonable price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls me later when she and grandma find a large, beautiful piece of stained glass to hang in my center bathroom window. It has a fleur-de-lis and a new wooden frame. The history on the piece is given (it came from an old house built in the late 1800’s and has been sitting in the attic of the house since 1911). The price tag is $650! Once I get up off the floor I ask for the dealer’s best price. The gentleman says $500. (Mind you, when he first brought it into the antique store he had said the asking price would be $450-not thinking about it mom says he should ask more before she realizes that this is what we are looking for). At $500 we have to think about it, after all it’s not going anywhere. No one is going to walk in and buy such an expensive piece of stained glass. In the meantime, the antique store owner emails me pictures of the piece. It is beautiful! But I will do some research before investing that much money (not to mention that Darryl said ‘no’)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-4126750083535322451?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4126750083535322451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-architectural-pieces-could-talk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4126750083535322451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4126750083535322451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-architectural-pieces-could-talk.html' title='If architectural pieces could talk...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmjlQ6I4JRI/AAAAAAAADPA/0sni138dGvY/s72-c/IMG_2145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-3542243034222291175</id><published>2009-07-22T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:10:35.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out the window...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smc50YlModI/AAAAAAAADL0/yjxHOSbqgD8/s1600-h/IMG_2177.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smc5z1cQyzI/AAAAAAAADLs/cYfWRLgvN0g/s1600-h/IMG_2108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361317444089596722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smc5z1cQyzI/AAAAAAAADLs/cYfWRLgvN0g/s200/IMG_2108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;October 9, 2007&lt;br /&gt;The next day brought more fun. The windows needed for this particular project are an unusual size, one 30” wide window and two 16” wide windows (come on you didn’t think we were going to get out that easy did you?). Of course, windows this size must be custom ordered raising the price from the basic windows available at most hardware stores. It wasn’t terribly bad, about $50 more per window. Since the regular windows had to be custom ordered the Palladian would also have to be special ordered. When the price quote came back I nearly fell from my chair. $709 for a 30”x15” Palladian window! Yes that’s right! The Palladian window would cost more than all of the other windows combined! So, out went the Palladian window (did you hear the crashing sound that came with that comment?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned home later that evening to find Darryl refilling and tamping down the area that I had dug the day before. Gary is supposed to come out tomorrow to do more work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later we got some good news! Darryl has requested quotes for windows from two local hardware stores. One price quote was close to the national chain stores but the other local was able to get us a great price. All three windows, including the Palladian window, will cost about $600. Looks like the Palladian window is back!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-3542243034222291175?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3542243034222291175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-window.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3542243034222291175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3542243034222291175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-window.html' title='Out the window...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Smc5z1cQyzI/AAAAAAAADLs/cYfWRLgvN0g/s72-c/IMG_2108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-48680556283304488</id><published>2009-07-20T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T07:16:57.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm diggin' it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmR8M7El_RI/AAAAAAAADLk/KwdK-m7ePkk/s1600-h/IMG_2173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360546017934966034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmR8M7El_RI/AAAAAAAADLk/KwdK-m7ePkk/s200/IMG_2173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;October 8, 2007&lt;br /&gt;I was told on Saturday by hubby, much to my surprise, that WE are supposed to dig the area for the foundation. Hmmm-I thought the reason we hired a contractor was for HIM to do all of this. This needed to be done before anything else could take place so I agreed in order to get the project going. Sunday was out due to prior obligations and church. Greg, I mean Gary, had to work on Monday. Darryl also had to work on Monday. Guess who was left? Me! So, Monday afternoon I began to dig out the area that Darryl instructed me to dig. He told me to remove the top layer of all the organic materials. I figured there had to be more to it so I was determined to get it ALL done. When my arms and shoulders started to get weak from digging out the dirt and hauling it to the back yard I would take a break and cut a section of lawn. I managed to completely cut both our yard as well as the yard next door. Finally, I had managed to dig out a 6’x8’ section of dirt about 8 inches deep. Wow, was I sore! Wouldn’t it be nice to soak in a tub right about now? Oh that’s right, I don’t have a tub yet! That’s why I am digging a 6’x8’ hole in the side of my yard-for the addition to my closet size bathroom to allow for a tub to soak my sore muscles and to help me relax!!! Does anyone else see the irony in this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, once Darryl returned home from work he informed me that I only needed to remove the outside edges and top layer of dirt, not the entire area.&lt;br /&gt;Humph. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-48680556283304488?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/48680556283304488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-diggin-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/48680556283304488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/48680556283304488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-diggin-it.html' title='I&apos;m diggin&apos; it...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmR8M7El_RI/AAAAAAAADLk/KwdK-m7ePkk/s72-c/IMG_2173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5869430092554309216</id><published>2009-07-17T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T06:38:02.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Window of opportunity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmB-Q-KICtI/AAAAAAAADLU/G5IJFbIN-T4/s1600-h/IMG_2125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359422386599365330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmB-Q-KICtI/AAAAAAAADLU/G5IJFbIN-T4/s200/IMG_2125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; October 6, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, the story continues. The building permit was approved. Saturday was the big day! Gary (Greg has asked that his name be changed for the diaries to protect his identity) came out to begin the layout for the bathroom addition! I was so excited! He put up stakes and measured out the space. But then the first of many changes took place. The turret was out. It would not work well on that side of the house and would be significantly more expensive. But I was offered another very good option. After discussing it we decided to go with a 9’ vaulted ceiling in the tub area which would allow for a Palladian window.&lt;br /&gt;Now the search for Palladian windows begins... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5869430092554309216?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5869430092554309216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/window-of-opportunity.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5869430092554309216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5869430092554309216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/window-of-opportunity.html' title='Window of opportunity...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SmB-Q-KICtI/AAAAAAAADLU/G5IJFbIN-T4/s72-c/IMG_2125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5801077887322495829</id><published>2009-07-16T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T07:26:36.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>It's the little things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sl839ZxbMZI/AAAAAAAADJs/FYetp4sJZ2A/s1600-h/IMG_2119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359063609623916946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sl839ZxbMZI/AAAAAAAADJs/FYetp4sJZ2A/s200/IMG_2119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Rubber ducky you're the one, that makes the bathtub lots of fun..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ernie, Sesame Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I needed somewhere to put my soap, shampoo, and towels while bathing in luxury amongst bubbles with classical music lilting in the background. The search for towels, racks, toilet paper holders, and other such accoutrements began.&lt;br /&gt;· Cost of all the little extras-To be determined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally we were told that an actual bay window would run about $5000. All I wanted was the three tiny windows like the one we currently had in the bathroom. (I think by now you have figured out that this too will change). The bay windows were still too expensive so I decided to save money by going with three regular windows and possibly adding three small windows over them. We are still researching this although I have found several very good windows at the national chain stores at reasonable prices...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5801077887322495829?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5801077887322495829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5801077887322495829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5801077887322495829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the little things...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sl839ZxbMZI/AAAAAAAADJs/FYetp4sJZ2A/s72-c/IMG_2119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-812696122966921730</id><published>2009-07-15T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T11:43:03.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>From floor to ceiling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sl4fj44PTaI/AAAAAAAADJE/m58BKYGEwIk/s1600-h/IMG_2047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358755308041620898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sl4fj44PTaI/AAAAAAAADJE/m58BKYGEwIk/s200/IMG_2047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don’t forget one must have authentic tile flooring to achieve the period look. Black and white tiles were generally the norm so black and white tiles it would be. We just had to figure how much of the black and white tiles were needed as well as a design. After considering several options we opted for authenticity and affordability and went with 8”x8” black and white tiles. It would take about one week for it to come in at a small cost of $468.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vanity, tub, and flooring would be authentic enough but the original light fixture would be too small to light the soon to be much larger bathroom (we were originally going to keep the original fixture to save money). So I began looking at lighting. I found several viable lighting options at national chain hardware stores and was thrilled that the lighting costs would not be too terribly high. And then I found an online store with reproduction lighting fixtures much more to my liking. Not to worry! The new lighting cost would only be a bit more than the stuff from the chain stores (at this point what’s a few more dollars?). And so the lighting was ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Estimated lighting-$859&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But wait, there’s more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-812696122966921730?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/812696122966921730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-floor-to-ceiling.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/812696122966921730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/812696122966921730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-floor-to-ceiling.html' title='From floor to ceiling...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/Sl4fj44PTaI/AAAAAAAADJE/m58BKYGEwIk/s72-c/IMG_2047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5577277988616353942</id><published>2009-07-13T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T05:15:23.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Steps...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlslCVhlOXI/AAAAAAAADF8/61TQKJLlRuU/s1600-h/IMG_2108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357916903755299186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlslCVhlOXI/AAAAAAAADF8/61TQKJLlRuU/s200/IMG_2108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The original estimate was $3000. I began the next day by locating an antique claw foot, 60” tub at a wonderful tub supply store in Jacksonville, Florida. I was able to choose all of the tub fixtures and plumbing accoutrements that I wanted, within a reasonable price range. We were originally going to drive to Jacksonville to pick up the tub but the delivery fee for everything was reasonable so we went with the delivery option. Various tub colors and foot finishes were tempting but in the end I went with traditional white all the way around! It would be four weeks before the tub was refurbished and shipped to the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the first step was complete it was time to go for the dreaded building permit. I took all of the necessary paper work to the county office where I was told that our contractor had to complete a form and then we would wait for up to ten days for approval! I was unhappy with the time line, but hey, the tub wouldn’t be here for three more weeks anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far everything was still within a decent budget:&lt;br /&gt;· Estimated construction costs-$3000&lt;br /&gt;· Antique claw foot tub with fixtures -$1734&lt;br /&gt;· Zoning permit-$25&lt;br /&gt;· Building permit-$52&lt;br /&gt;· Being able to soak in a tub soon-priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there is more to a remodel than the obvious. We had already located a small antique vanity for the sink area ($275) and a small white drop-in sink from a local thrift store for a mere $5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5577277988616353942?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5577277988616353942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-steps.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5577277988616353942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5577277988616353942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-steps.html' title='First Steps...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlslCVhlOXI/AAAAAAAADF8/61TQKJLlRuU/s72-c/IMG_2108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-3394131038146851256</id><published>2009-07-11T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:46:20.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remodel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtub'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rennovation'/><title type='text'>It's all about the tub...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SliSTWmVdwI/AAAAAAAADB4/OhzmSzeyVzM/s1600-h/IMG_2115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357192617938745090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SliSTWmVdwI/AAAAAAAADB4/OhzmSzeyVzM/s200/IMG_2115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, I could take it no longer (neither could anyone else who knew me). I must have the tub at any cost!!! This time we called a contractor friend. After plying him with wine and dinner he gave me the wonderful news. The bathroom could be made larger and for a reasonable amount of money! WooHoo! I was getting my claw foot tub and not just any tub but a full size, 60” tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Games Begin!&lt;br /&gt;Whoever said that you should generally add 20% to the initial estimate of a home improvement project never met me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twenty percent is for amateurs! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-3394131038146851256?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3394131038146851256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-all-about-tub.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3394131038146851256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/3394131038146851256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-all-about-tub.html' title='It&apos;s all about the tub...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SliSTWmVdwI/AAAAAAAADB4/OhzmSzeyVzM/s72-c/IMG_2115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-4601378820258031350</id><published>2009-07-10T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:41:09.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it goes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SldRU3IbfXI/AAAAAAAADBg/xyBKmD0rEC4/s1600-h/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356839700619033970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SldRU3IbfXI/AAAAAAAADBg/xyBKmD0rEC4/s200/IMG_2093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SldRUV6UR_I/AAAAAAAADBY/lKJr0zsWD90/s1600-h/IMG_2094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356839691701471218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SldRUV6UR_I/AAAAAAAADBY/lKJr0zsWD90/s200/IMG_2094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I already had a regular tub. Lots of people take baths in regular tubs so why couldn’t I? I filled the regular tub with hot water, added bubble bath only to discover that in order to soak in 11” of water one must contort the body and lay somewhat sideways while shifting constantly to stay submerged in the water. Instead of coming out of the tub relaxed and relieved I exited stiff and discouraged. Shy of enlarging the bathroom the claw foot tub (and long soaks in bubbly water) was not to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these things have never stopped me from achieving my goals! Remember, I am an eccentric! An obsessive eccentric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, my husband found an antique, 54” claw foot tub for sale at one of the old houses on The Point. Not only would I have a claw foot tub but it was from a house on The Point (another obsession-I can’t have a house on the Point but I have a tub from a house on The Point!) The tub was brought home for a mere $40 where it became a beautiful fountain in the back yard (I'll have to find the pics of it as a fountain-as you can see in the pics above it is now a planter:). Prior to the tub’s rebirth as a fountain, it sat patiently on the back patio awaiting spring. One winter afternoon, after two long days of staging my mother-in-laws’ condo, I was stiff and sore. All I needed was a soak in a tub! Let’s face it, when you can’t have the real thing the next best thing is one’s imagination. As I watched the dogs romp and play in the back yard I slipped into the ever so small iron, claw foot tub on the back porch. It was a stretch of the imagination being that it was winter and iron tubs outside in cold weather tend to be, well, cold. But I have a very strong mind. Closing my eyes and concentrating I could almost feel the hot water and foamy bubbles. Of course, hubby walked out onto the back patio and asked what I was doing. I explained that I was soaking in a tub with hot water. He just looked at me and said ‘that’s pathetic’ and returned inside. For the next few months any pictures, television shows, or reference to claw foot tubs only resulted in my whining about the closet size bathroom. Even our dog Lizzy got the pleasure of the claw foot tub fountain out back as she often jumped in for a swim to cool off after chasing squirrels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-4601378820258031350?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4601378820258031350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-it-goes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4601378820258031350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4601378820258031350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-it-goes.html' title='And so it goes...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SldRU3IbfXI/AAAAAAAADBg/xyBKmD0rEC4/s72-c/IMG_2093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-4254230993410799506</id><published>2009-07-09T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:50:07.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How It All Started...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlYsDVpG0BI/AAAAAAAAC_I/-dpj7n0trp0/s1600-h/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356517242664570898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlYsDVpG0BI/AAAAAAAAC_I/-dpj7n0trp0/s200/IMG_2036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once upon a time there was a fairly eccentric, unusual woman who for reasons unknown was more at home in an era gone by than the current one in which she existed (if you haven’t guessed yet, it’s me). Victorian era manners and mores infiltrated my everyday thoughts, but little did I know that very soon a new obsession from the 19th century would overtake me-the quest for an antique claw foot tub! Not only would this quest lead me to a long soak in an old tub but also through a rather long and harrowing renovation process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning home from a trip to Louisville, KY, where I discovered the pleasures of soaking in a century old claw foot tub, the process began. Within days I had chosen the perfect 60” slipper tub at a national chain hardware store. After choosing a new, acrylic 60” claw foot tub (and overcoming the sticker price shock of $1700+), I called a plumber friend to help begin the process of removing the old tub/shower combo and replacing it with the slipper tub. Alas, something that seemed so simple in fact was more complicated than I ever dreamed. The tub was 60” but our closet size bathroom was only 59½” wide. Not to worry because these tubs can be found in 54” styles! I returned to the hardware store the following day where I discovered that indeed 54” tubs were available; however, not in the slipper style. No problem, I could live with the regular style, and the smaller size, as long as I could soak! Problem solved!&lt;br /&gt;Or was it?&lt;br /&gt;The 54” tub required 8” of plumbing, once again too large for the closet size bathroom. Humph. All hope was now lost.&lt;br /&gt;Or was it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-4254230993410799506?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4254230993410799506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-it-all-started.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4254230993410799506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/4254230993410799506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-it-all-started.html' title='How It All Started...'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlYsDVpG0BI/AAAAAAAAC_I/-dpj7n0trp0/s72-c/IMG_2036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-5499617362330128765</id><published>2009-07-09T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:49:40.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the Insanity Begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlYddsq4U_I/AAAAAAAAC_A/V4e7qLcieNw/s1600-h/IMG_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356501202848207858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlYddsq4U_I/AAAAAAAAC_A/V4e7qLcieNw/s200/IMG_1901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking of remodeling? Husband told you that he can do the work to save money? Got a price limit in mind and believe you can stick to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well think again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Bathtub Diaries-a journal of our master bath remodel all to install a claw foot tub. Although I make jokes about the nightmares of remodeling I must say that all of the time, money, injuries, dust, and disruption in our home for months was well worth it! If you have ever remodeled or know someone who has then the diaries are something to which you can probably relate. Take the plunge with me into a nearly year long process of knocking out walls, making decisions (and then changing my mind), shopping, shopping, shopping, installations, and a whole lot of sweat equity all for the simple pleasure of soaking in an old claw foot tub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once you read the Bathtub Diaries you will learn that things are never as easy as they seem. Upon returning home from a vacation I immediately began planning for the installation of a claw foot tub in my closet sized bathroom. However, we soon realized that our small bathroom could not accommodate a claw foot tub so the entire project was scrapped. Well at least for a little while. About two years later we decided to remodel the bathroom. This idea came about when a vintage vanity arrived at the antique store where I was a dealer. Although it was from the 1950’s it was Victorian in style and would fit nicely into my overly small bathroom. Hubby agreed with the idea and so the bathroom remodel planning began. We started searching for tile flooring (my old vinyl flooring was stained and molded) and a sink. We were fortunate enough to find sheets of small, white octagon tiles at a local thrift store along with 4” square black tiles to use as the border ($60). In addition, we found a small sink ($5) to drop into the vanity. For a minimal amount of money we found a way to remodel the bathroom although the tub/shower combo would remain the same. At least the bathroom would look nice. I was more than content with this idea until... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-5499617362330128765?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5499617362330128765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-insanity-begin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5499617362330128765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/5499617362330128765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-insanity-begin.html' title='Let the Insanity Begin!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ThQqRx267h4/SlYddsq4U_I/AAAAAAAAC_A/V4e7qLcieNw/s72-c/IMG_1901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1693872075923030631.post-1392046850820846757</id><published>2009-07-06T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:45:23.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome to the Bathtub Diaries! Over the next few weeks I will be sharing the daily journal entries and pictures of our long and tedious bathroom remodeling project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This blogspot is under construction so please check back as the first entry will be posted soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Soaking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1693872075923030631-1392046850820846757?l=bathtubdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1392046850820846757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1392046850820846757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1693872075923030631/posts/default/1392046850820846757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubdiary.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>The Victorian Parlor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
