Monday, August 15, 2011

It's finally happening. . .

So I don't know if I've ever mentioned the saga that is my hatred for, and the slow destruction of, the hideous '80s decor in our townhouse.  To be clear, our house was built in the '80s, and so I can tolerate, and even like, some of its period architectural features.  But then there's this:
Do you know what that is?  That's 500+ square feet of teal carpet.  And bad teal carpet, at that.  It covers our entire living and dining room space.  It used to run all the way up to the second floor before we delighted in tearing it up and out (hence the neutral berber-style carpet you can see on the left-hand side of the shot covering the stairs).  I've wanted to tear it up since the moment we bought the house, but alas, replacing flooring is expensive.  Especially after you've re-done a bathroom (I should post about that!) and replaced a hot water heater and furnace, that decided to crap out at about the same time.  I know: Oy! 

But now, as major life changes are upon us (Read: a baby!  Coming in February!), I may have had a nesting-induced freak-out over the current state of things.  In my defense, this project was on the "to do" list for a while now.  It's urgency was moved up after my very sweet, but very messy nephew came to visit and was fed at our dining room table.  As anyone that has a one year-old will understand, more food wound up on the carpet than in his tummy.  Since baby food is much easier to clean off of wood than carpet, here we are. 

We spent the better part of a Sunday doing our due-diligence over where to get it.  We had decided on laminate wood in advance, and looked into the TV guys (Empire, National Floors Direct, Luna) before determining that was not the route we wanted to take.  Why not you ask?  Well, there are a lot (a really lot) of bad reviews for them online, and quite frankly, I didn't want to deal with the hassle.  So we took a look at the most easily available options, for us, anyway: Good 'ol Home Depot, Lowe's and Lumber Liquidators.  As you can imagine, they all had very similar products and very similar prices.  All 3 charge the same price for installation ($1.99/square foot) and each had a variety of different promotions relating to product price and financing.  We wound up selecting LL, for no other reason than that they had the most attractive financing offer (0% for 12 or 18 mos, depending on how much $$ you spend).  Done. 

They also had lots of pad options, which both HD and Lowe's didn't have.  Doesn't sound very interesting, but it allowed us to get a better pad than we would have otherwise gotten for less.  Our supply stockpile currently looks like this:

Those bad boys (I think they're actually Dream Home in "Plymouth Plank", in case you were wondering, while the pad is called the "Sound Absorber") have been given plenty of time to acclimate, so they'll be more than ready for installation next week.  We went with the thin ones, too (7mm) in part because we're kind of cheap, but in part because this isn't our forever house and we have a good subfloor.  Ok fine, and really because we're cheap.    

We did end up choosing to have the floors installed.  I know, I know.  Bunch of sissies we are.  However, in our defense, the room is shaped like a puzzle piece, and we've never done it (or anything like it) before.  See?

Actually, I should point out that in addition to a ridiculous room shape (requiring tons of cuts, to be made by a saw that we don't have), there is a column and a bunch of floor registers and outlets.  Basically, a nightmare.  Btw - Like my drafting skillz?  I know, you're impressed.

At any rate, we will be tearing up the carpet and painting ourselves, since we have both the know-how and materials to do that.  Our last carpet-tearing-up experience was quite positive, actually.  There's something really gross about living with someone else's (in this case, the prior owner's) carpet.  What we found under the carpet (stains, mold, grime) made us that much more happy and relieved that we were making the right decision.  Finally, we have 2 cats, and while they looooooove the carpet, they also ensure that it stays looking terrible most of the time by either scratching it or shedding on it.  You can see the little black "tufts of love" that are constantly adorning it in the picture above despite frequent vacuuming.  Gross. 

So there you have it.  I'll post some befores and afters some time next week if I can get my act together.  My parents are coming this weekend to help us paint.  Have you any experience with laminates or any other floor-laying adventures to share?  Are we huge losers for going the professional installation route?  Did you have a future-baby-induced home improvement freakout?  Tell me I'm not alone...

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

I love Picasso

As promised, this is one of the many mini-projects I worked on this spring: 
I realize its kind of hard to see.  I had a heck of a time trying to eliminate the glare, and this angle was the only way I could manage it.  I am using my fancy new camera, though.  Its a Canon SX30 IS - a great starter camera for those who aren't quite up to the expenditure/skill that DSLR requires. 

I wanted to dress up our bare walls with some interesting and personal art.  In my search for inspiration in my house, I stumbled across a packet of Picasso postcards (try saying that 10 times fast) that I had purchased while studying abroad in Spain years ago.  I like to buy postcards when traveling - they've come in handy as decor on multiple occasions.  If you look at these (actually, you'd kind of have to "read" them), they tell the story of a bull fight.  I used grosgrain ribbon in between to disguise the edges.  The frame is one of the gallery ones from Michael's.  I'm pleased with how it came out - its both personal and kind of polished looking at the same time.  Who knew?  Now if only I could select a complimentary paint color for those sad, sad, builder-white walls...

Monday, June 27, 2011

Refurbished antique store find

I'm excited to share the process (the triumphs! the tribulations!) of my first-ever furniture re-do.  Ok, I suppose its not technically the first ever.  Right after college I thought it would be a good idea to paint a hand-me-down bureau an eggplant purple.  And I also painted a bookcase black once.  Both were originally the same shade of sunshine yellow.  My dad has a thing for yellow.  And salmon, oddly enough.  But I digress...

We had been looking for a chair to go with this antique desk we had inherited from my in-laws a little while ago.  I wanted something that was old, durable, and had character.  Enter exhibit A:
I loved that it looked kind of updated, but still with a traditional shape.  It was hanging on a nail outside an antique store we frequent.  What can I say?  It spoke to me ("help!" is what I imagine it said...).  And so did the price.  This baby set me back a whopping $5.  (I know!)  The seat was obviously a goner, but the rest of the chair was in great shape, so I decided I'd try my luck at reupholstering. 

The entire process took a few weeks, but not because it should have.  It was basically a I'll-do-it-when-I-can type thing.  First, we took off the old seat.  Piece of cake.  Removed some screws, and off it came.  The tricky part with this chair is that the seat was made of a combination of burlap, hay and leather, none of which was salvageable (and it was really gross to remove as some lovely bugs had nested in there.  Shudder).  The chair's actual seat was only a frame, too, so I actually had to start from scratch with that part, as well.  I went to Home Depot to buy some plywood, which didn't cost more than a few dollars.  I brought the old seat with me to get the new board cut to size.  Home Depot doesn't (usually) make "precision" cuts in the store, and I didn't have an appropriate saw at home.  After some discussion (read: sweet-talking) with the wood department guys, they agreed to cut my seat to size (um, that sounds funny).  It actually wasn't all that big a deal.  It wasn't square, but we used as many of the pre-cut sides as possible, and it worked out just fine.  When I got home, I sanded the edges at home with a course-grade sand paper.

The harder part was deciding on a fabric.  I searched for days!  My preferred locales were Jo Ann fabrics, Ballard Designs and a handful of online retailers.  The one I eventually settled on was this one (Its called Waverly Ensemble Stripe in Robin's Egg if you're interested - purchased from Jo Ann):
I googled "DIY reupholster chair" and found a bunch of helpful (and some not so helpful) how-to videos on Youtube.  Many of the ones out there are tailored to specific types of pieces, and so you're better off looking at a bunch of them.  I think I remember the "This Old House" ones being particularly good.  I combined the advice of a few to figure out how to do my chair.  I determined that I would need the following supplies: high density foam; spray adhesive; batting; a staple gun and staples.  This is what my set-up looked like.  Note the sweet teal carpet:
In addition, of course I needed these as well:
I traced the shape of the seat onto the high-density foam using a sharpie.  I then cut it out about 1/4 to 1/2 bigger than what I had traced (the videos told me to do this).  Then, I cut the batting about 3-4 inches bigger than the seat using the same process, and did the same with the fabric.  With your fabric, you want to be sure you road-test how it will look on your chair's set first, particularly if it has a pattern.  On mine, I wanted the blue stripe centered, and so had to cut accordingly.  I then sprayed the spray adhesive onto the plywood seat and to the foam, and adhered them together (lining them up was tricky, and definitely required patience.  I also sprayed outside.  That stuff can be nasty).  Once that had set, I place the seat foam side down on the batting, and began the process of stapling it to the bottom.  Its best to start in the middle of all 4 sides and work your way out.  The corners are difficult.  I found my present-wrapping/hospital corner making skills very useful there.  I cut off the excess once I was satisfied it was on there and there were no wrinkles.  Finally, I added the fabric, using the same process as with the batting.  It took more than 2 tries to be sure it was centered and taut.  Patience is recommended. 

I wish I had remembered to take pictures along the way.  I'm sorry about that part.  The upholstered seat sat in my linen closet until I was ready to tackle the rest.  Originally, I was simply going to seal the chair as it was.  It had a beautiful antiqued finish on it that looked a little worn.  But then, as I spent more time examining it, I realized this little situation:
I don't know what that white stuff was, but since the chair was outside at the antique store and exposed to the elements for Lord knows how long, I didn't want to take the risk that it might be some sort of fungus that would infest my house.  Ew.  So I decided to sand it first.  Using a fine gauge sand paper, I carefully began working on it in an inconspicuous location so that if I would up harming the finish, it wouldn't be a huge deal.  After about 15 minutes, it looked no different.  Commence plan B: The heavier-gauge (is that even the right word??) sand paper.  After a few minutes with that, I got this:
Much better, right?  So I repeated the process with basically the whole chair.  I definitely did manage to strip the finish on the more delicate wood that makes up the center portion of the back of the chair.  Oopsie.  But by this point I had planned to refinish it anyway.  This is what I used to do that part:
The stain sponges above were great, and really helped ensure a streak-free, unglobby finish.  I was proud of how consistent it wound up, too, considering this was only my second staining project ever.  The first was in tech. ed. in 8th grade.  I made my parents an awesome (read: not) CD rack.  But I didn't know that when one stained, one went with the grain of the wood.  No need to tell you what that bad boy looked like when I was through with it.  Oy.

Once the stain had totally dried (I gave it a few days), I (ok, fine, the husband) rubbed it down with linseed oil to seal it.  Supplies, once again:
On a side, safety-themed note:  NEVER dispose of anything soaked in linseed oil in the trash.  It heats up as it dries, and is a total spontaneous combustion hazard.  Let it air out and dry outside, then dispose of it.  I chose linseed oil as a sealer instead of some of the others more because my husband had experience using it than any other reason.  It did do the job, though, and I (err, he) would definitely use it again.  Home Depot only sells it in the giant gallon size, but Lowe's had one in the quart size.  Pays to shop around!

Finally, after the linseed oil had dried, we placed the seat on.  We actually had a lot of difficulty screwing the seat  back in, in large part because of the extra fabric that was pulled over the edges.  I replaced the original screws with sharper, slightly thinner ones, and that appears to have done the trick.  After that, I was left with this:
Isn't it pretty?  I'm proud of it.  Its hard to see the finish (ok, and the true color of the fabric, for that matter), but its really beautiful.  I don't even know that they make chairs like this anymore.  Its mahogany wood, and so that made it easy to work with. 

For those just getting started, there are so many options to make this project easier.  For example, if I chose a chair with a seat that was ugly but functional, it would have been easier.  I chose to refinish it by staining it, but in many cases, that isn't necessary.  I find that working with a striped fabric is a little trickier than other patterns because it has to be lined up just right, or it'll look dopey. 

Have you completed any refinishing projects recently?  Have any tried-and-true advice for novices like me?

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Arabesque and ikat: traditional or modern?

I think I mentioned in my first post that I'm a history teacher by profession.  When I was in college, I was thisclose to being an art history major, and still regret that I didn't go through with it (something about having to take actual art classes, which are necessarily insanely time-consuming and require, oh I don't know, talent and skill?).  Anyhoo, I still love it, and as I teach a world history class, art is necessarily a fairly substantial part of my curriculum.  Where am I going with this?  Good question.  I teach a unit on the historic Islamic Empire, and part of that unit focuses on a style of art called "Arabesque", which has recently come back into style in the form of Moorish tiles and geometric patterns, like these:

Image courtesy http://pinterest.com/carolynv/

Image courtesy http://caitlinwilsondesign.blogspot.com/search?q=dining


Image courtesy http://www.anh-minh.com/weblog/archives/2008/03/moorish_tile_rug.html

I find them so beautiful and elegant, but somehow modern at the same time.  If you ever have a chance, you can see a lot of Moorish architecture in Spain, particularly in the south in Andalusia.  There are touches of Spain all over my home from my and my husband's experience there.  In fact, I'm listening to a Spanish (by way of Mexico) guitar duo, the ever-amazing Rodrigo y Gabriela right now.  But I digress...  I do like that the Moorish designs serve kind of as a bridge between traditional and modern.  I kind of see ikat print that way too.  I've found that as my style has evolved its become more modern, though you might not believe me if you saw my house as it probably is more traditional than anything else.  Speaking of ikat, I found this little number at Anthropologie last weekend.  Isn't it so pretty?
 Funny, too, because I had seen this one online and was lusting after it:

It wound up not being in the store I went to, and so I found the other instead (and I'm glad because I like the ikat one better anyway).  I'm trying to find ways to try to modernize my more traditional decor.  Have you ever encountered a crisis of style?  Do you find your tastes ever-evolving?  How do you update a space when a total overhaul isn't an option?

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Nesting

I hate to be cliche BUT... its true.  Its this bizarre feminine biological impulse that has struck.  With a vengeance.  About 5 months ago.  And hasn't let up since, save for when things are pure insanity at work.  Since entering this phase, I've discovered A. I'm kind of crafty (which necessarily leads to unending jokes from the hubs about whether or not we should turn our guest bedroom, currently occupied by my in-the-process-of-getting-launched-but-still-really-a-big-kid-23-year-old-sister, into a "craft room" - have you seen those on House Hunters??), B. I have no natural talent for these types of things whatsoever, and the extent that I can do anything at all is always checked by my lack of patience and follow-through (oddly, that doesn't, to me, conflict with the aforementioned letter A, above), and C. I take some bizarre satisfaction in arranging and re-arranging the same things like, a dozen times. 

Some projects I've worked on?  Making a framed monogram (more on that later), mounting and framing my wedding invitation (you know, because it had only been 5 years...), re-upholstering a chair (more on that later, too), turning these awesome Picasso bullfighting postcards that I got while studying abroad in Spain (uh, in 2002) into wall art, painting our kitchen ("lemon ice" in case you were wondering), and matting and framing a black and white print of my Aaaaaa-dorable nephew and proudly displaying it above our fireplace... and I'm sure there has to be something I'm forgetting.  I think I'll do a separate post just of pictures of the stuff above.  I'd post 'em now, but all I'm working with at the moment is an iPhone camera.  Yeah.  So, needless to say, the quality isn't great and I'm getting a glare on the images.  I'll work this out, I promise.

So now, I've got to go make me (well, us, seeing as I'm the resident "chef", a term I use exceedingly liberally) some dinner.  Homemade spaghetti sauce.  And spaghetti.  Obviously.  Did I mention I've started to enjoy cooking lately too?  I have historically (ha! get it?) not liked cooking.  Something about hot things and timing and stress.  Is that part of this whole "nesting" business?  Why does no one tell you about these things?  Have you experienced the same thing?  Did it take shape the same way?  Differently?

Friday, June 10, 2011

The Beauty of Books

Image courtesy Picasaweb

I love books.  No really, I love books.  To me, they are what makes a house a home.  They add such richness, texture and warmth to a space.  And I feel like there is so much you can learn about a person (or a family) from looking at what types of books they have.  If you were in my house, I think it would probably figure out pretty quickly that I love history and non-fiction.  See?


 I also love the message that they quietly send.  That there is a whole wide world to explore that's accessible to anyone, any time.  My dad was an avid reader, and I grew up surrounded by them.  Now, as an adult, I find that I increasingly love to read.  Thankfully, places like Barnes and Noble are nice and offer teachers a 20% off discount so that I can read all I want.  I love library books too (especially those plastic jackets!).  I haven't gotten onto the ereader bandwagon yet (uh, if you read the last post, that shouldn't be a surprise).  There's something fulfilling about the sensation of holding a book and turning a page.  But I digress...

We're planning (err, hoping?) to build built-in bookshelves in our basement (there's a ledge that would be a perfect base for them already) some time soon.  Ish.  I'd love to as the bookcase pictured above is somewhat, uh, full, and we have one more downstairs that even fuller, and a whole mess of books on the ledge and stacked on the floor.  The situation is, quite frankly, somewhat desperate, but I imagine I'll need to work up some courage before I have at a project of that scale.  Have I mentioned yet I'm a beginner at basically all things home improvement related?  Because I am...

Please pay no attention to the hideous turquoise carpet.  Half of it is gone, thanks to an earlier home improvement upgrade, but some it remains.  And taunts me.  Daily.  Counting the days until I can rip up the rest...

Is there something that makes your home feel like home?

An Introduction

I'm Laura.  Nice to meet you.  I have to say I find the whole idea of blogging somewhat odd.  I don't mean to slight any bloggers out there.  I love blogs.  Blogs are, in fact, the reason I'm doing this.  Its just that I've really wholeheartedly resisted this whole electronic social universe up to this point.  I am the only person I know that does not have a Facebook account.  Never have, probably never will.  I'm not a total electronic dinosaur despite the current appearance of this blog, but there is just something blissful about electronic anonymity. 

I suppose it'd be nice to know why I think I should start a blog.  Well, since you asked...  I got into the reading side of blogs probably about 6-8 months ago (I know, I'm late, but did you not see the part about how I don't even have Facebook?!)  I credit my friend Carolyn (her blog, which she just got up and running, is here).  She introduced me to the magical world of design blogs, and then they did the rest on their own.  Then one day as I was perusing the vacation photos of one of my bloggers, my husband asked me why I didn't write my own, instead of always reading others'.  One thing that I do love about the blogosphere is that it is nothing if not 2-sided.  And so here I am.

Some background?  I'm married to my college sweetheart (Which I supposed you gathered by the reference to the spouse above. Smartypants.).  I live in a 1980s townhouse outside of Boston with two snuggly but insanity-inducing cats.  I'm a history teacher by profession (and passion).  I love interior design and the process of making my house feel like home.  I feel like I've only recently really honed in on my personal style, and my house is currently a mash-up of that, all the stuff we bought right after we got married (Ugh.  All I can say is it seemed like a good idea at the time...) and the stuff we've inherited from family, which falls into one of 2 categories: beautiful/special to us or yipes-we're-stuck-with-it.  More on that later.  My vision for this blog is to be a record of our triumphs and mishaps, a place where I can find & share inspiration, and perhaps even a place to share a little about my life and experiences (though I expect I'll be guarded in that respect...)

Regardless, I'm happy you stopped by.