No need to send a rescue party. I've been working, and occasionally running, and apparently reading a lot.
We finally pulled the trigger on replacing all our windows, so Anna has been project-managing that, in her copious free time. It's amazing.
We finally pulled the trigger on replacing all our windows, so Anna has been project-managing that, in her copious free time. It's amazing.
That
big window used to be 8 panes of glass, tenuous held together by
brittle caulk (presumably the original 1938 construction) that would
come off with your fingernail. The entire assembly would flex if
you pressed on it, and with the not-at-all-safety glass and the 3-foot
drop on the other side, the situation cried out for some zooming child
to crash through it and end up with a concussion and dozens of stitches.
We drilled this point into the children entering the house, and put a
big chair in front of the window, which made it safer, but the chair is
very opaque and so we didn't really think of the window much.
It
turns out there's an entire whole world out there! Easily visible
through a single piece of glass that doesn't have a huge armchair in
front of it.
We
replaced everything except the bathroom windows, so a new sliding door
in the office, no more rattling single-paned aluminum-frame windows with
the weather-stripping gone. Occasionally we open and close windows just
because it's so easy: no strenuous effort, no CLACK-CLACK-CLACK-CLACK as the windows skip and chunk through the frame rather than slide.
We replaced the two rear doors, which, as it happens, were actually interior doors that people had just gone ahead and used for exterior doors. That is how this house rolls.
(I say "we," but of course Anna is doing the day-to-day project management.)
The dark, cavelike corner of our bedroom now has natural light, of all the crazy things, filtered through trees. These doors are actually double-paned, but with a set of Venetian blinds inside. This is space-age stuff. (Or, rather, this is what we build instead of going into space.)
I'm not showing the hacked-up stucco, or the lonely-looking wall gaps or places where the trim hasn't been replaced. It'll get fixed, hopefully before it rains.
This is the last big project for a while, but wow. It's like a different house.
Try any project that involves installing/upgrading light fixtures for another level of "whole different house" experience.
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