The kitchen is toast, so to speak, pun intended. We are having our kitchen gutted this week with subsequent remodel to follow. The first time I saw this kitchen I almost cried. It was that bad. Period.
You should see the other half.......
Words can not describe the hideousness of the....well...everything. The floors were nasty peel and stick tiles stuck on some kind of wood one step above cardboard. Said cardboard was stapled to one layer of vinyl flooring. The vinyl was glued to a layer of Forest green linoleum tiles. These green tiles were covering a yellow and white checkerboard pattern of linoleum tiles.
The walls were covered by a nasty type of paneling that can only be described as having a pattern like grandmothers curtains.....A faux brocade green tile paneling, it was magnificent in it's hideousness. The counters were a lovely white flecked Formica, tinged yellow with age.
The cabinets were solid wood and custom made.......IN 1950!.......oh yes, the contractors assured me they were solid. Poor guys.
Demolition began on Monday. Everything was ripped out. See below........
this is what I was left with on Tuesday. A nice new sub-floor........I had questions.......Aren't you going to close off this doorway and open this wall BEFORE you lay the tile......didn't the contract call for a total gut to the studs........AHEM.........it did.....wonder that!
Then the contractors did not show for work on Wednesday! Who knew? Who could know? I was waiting patiently all day...........Waiting, as often I am............NOTHING.............no call......so, I went to the Library, I needed to be near my people. Not that I know them, or that they know me. I have spent the better part of the last fifteen years of my life and career in libraries and I needed to get out of the @#$%ing house!
Well, This morning, Thursday, one of the guys arrived at 7:00 am, and asked me if we were all on the same page. I said "HUH?".......Evidently the guys raised questions with the project manager and they were informed that this was supposed to be a GUT TO THE STUDS! .....NO KIDDING..... I told them before that was what was in the contract. They didn't listen, or they listened enough to ask the PM more about the job. Well, everything took care of itself and I did not have to call anyone and complain. So this is what I have going on as I type.
A nice kitchen gut to the studs, just like we ordered. All is well that ends well i guess.
The picture is not blurry, that is just plaster dust hanging in the air, of which I am allergic.
Claritin, Sudafed, anyone?
I almost laughed in the guys face when he told me the cabinets would be hung by Friday, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, I just had to add that as sometimes my own laughter is just not enough.
Right..........Total gut and drywall hung, ceramic floor laid, cabinets hung, new plumbing, new electrical in three days.......I wasn't born yesterday, even if I do look it! ;)
So, I will be having Chinese takeout for Thanksgiving dinner, or maybe a Swanson frozen dinner...but I digress.....
I will say one thing bout the contractors. These guys work hard. They don't even stop for a lunch break. From 7:00am till they leave it is contant activity. They work hard for their money and they deserve every penny of it.
Through all of this I have been listening to Uma, my cat MEOWING CONSTANTLY from the confines of HER bedroom. Life goes on in Virginia. I am a third of the way done on knitting the front of Hugh. All for now..........
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