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January 12, 2005

what is happening in that small room

how quickly a simple bathtub replacement, can spiral into an "everything replacement." sink {sledgehammer accident}, toilet, wallpaper, molding, etc., etc. i wish that you could all see what is happening in that small room. the pipes beneath the floor, the two by tens{?}, and the cement poured inbetween the supports. how could it possibly have been that hard to rip the floor up?

a house that we think was built in the 1870's. what it all amounts to, is that the job we thought would take two days carries on. lunges forward like a heavy and sagging truck. we are now predicting this will take over a week. at least there is the payoff of being able to take a shower when it's all done. a long and beautiful shower.

and i read about another man's winter. a harsh and cold winter in montana without electricity. his efforts to adapt.

" a couple of weeks ago, i read an article in the sunday new york times about the writer john berger. when he was around sixty, he abandoned his fine urban woods to go live with peasants in the french alps. he was quoted as saying that the only way to earn the peasants' respect, is by trying to do the things they do, doing those things ridiculously badly, and then asking their advice, so that they become the teacher, and you the learner."
~rick bass

perhaps i should call a plumber.

Posted by jeff pitcher at January 12, 2005 09:32 AM

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Wow, it's really boring in Ontario, isn't it?

Posted by: Antwerp D. Algorhythm at January 12, 2005 11:02 AM

and i should go find a chef...

Posted by: jennir at January 13, 2005 04:12 PM

Found what you have written by random chance and it made me smile. I have just finished (as of 20 minutes ago) what was supposed to be a two day tub and shower replacement job in my bathroom that started January 3. It's been far more than two days, but the results are rewarding. (painted bright orange and red accents in it to ward of the winter depression also) It's good to know one's not alone in the world of bathroom projects.

Posted by: Katie at January 17, 2005 01:49 PM

heehee, cement between 2x10's...did you have the chicken wire supporting it too? Man that stuff was awful to get rid of...
7day estimate for bathroom redo sent to 14 days. Not nearly as bad as I'd thought, especially since the last 3 were for grout drying time...

Posted by: ron at January 19, 2005 04:46 PM
   


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