After weeks of slaving to make this place liveable, it was nice to come home after a long hard day of work to the first day of the painters being here, and
this.
They uncovered some real gems, like for example this
wallpaper hidden underneath a layer of sheetrock. I mean, if you don't like the wallpaper, why not just throw up a new wall over it?
One day I got a free wallpaper world map. Real big, National Geographic, 3 panels, etc. I was very excited to put this map up in my office. I always thought it would be cool to have a big world map. The instructions sounded simple enough, but mentioned the wall should not have any ripples or anything. After inspection, I noticed a slight wave in the wallpaper. The wallpaper was also kinda strange, so I made the decision to pull the wallpaper down and prime the wall to give the map a nice clean surface to stick to. I've always wanted one of these big maps so I wanted to do it right.
My house was built in 1960. Oops.
From the second I started pulling back that wallpaper, things escalated. Apparently, you can just stack up wallpaper on top of old wallpaper. There were flowers, stripes, a world map (seriously, I saved a piece), and various strange patterns from the 4 decades of remodels. 6 or more layers later, I found some strange wood panel. This was nice wayerhouser paneling, stuff you don't see anymore. But I wasn't about to have one lone wood panel wall, so I pulled that down too.
Under that, was some tar paper, then, the foundation. This was when I first learned that my house doesn't have an ounce of insulation in it.
The project spun out of control from there. I ended up removing three of the walls, re-framing the walls, running new electrical (there was only one outlet before), sealing the foundation, insulating, hanging sheetrock and painting. I'm poor, so I refuse to pay people for this kind of stuff. When re-framing the walls, I moved one wall back 2 feet and eliminated some odd cavity they builder had left behind. I had never done any of this stuff before, so it was only natural that I would take on these projects and they would consume 6 months of my nights and weekends.
Since I had moved the wall, I decided that I needed to build myself a built in bookshelf to fill the space. Why? I have no idea. This cost me another 3 or so months of weekends of fumbling my way around. I read on the internet that when painting bookshelves, you need to be wary of blocking, so I put 4 thin coats of high gloss enamel on each individual piece of this giant bookshelf. Do you know how stupid this is?
It did all turn out. It's my favorite room in the house. The map is on the wall. But listen to the Drifter. Do not pull back walls in old houses unless you want to invest time or money.
Here are some pictures of this project start to finish:
Office Remodel