Ages ago, I received a very thoughtful and earnest email from a home staging professional. It was right after my turquoise paint colour post – and she was begging me to change my mind. The email read:

I’m a home stager – don’t cringe, I’m not going to pitch you on my company – and I couldn’t help but feel compelled to write when I read about your paint colour crisis. Potential buyers don’t like accent walls or walls in colours other than neutral. There, I said it. When buyers see walls in blue or green for example, they are automatically going to see that as work that they need to do when they move in. Unless of course your colour choice matches their taste and ‘things’ perfectly. Soft greys are your best friend when painting to sell. Beige is so 90s so stay away and white is just bad news. Introduce colour to the rooms with art and accessories – that’s my advice.

I thanked her for the email – and then promptly ignored the advice. I wanted turquoise – buyers be damned. Which is why we’ll never make good by-the-book flippers when living in the same place we’re renovating. Emotion gets involved. I hate grey.

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We’ve picked the opposite of neutral colours – turquoise apartment with yellow bedroom? It sounds bad. Garish. Easter egg basket. My hope is that they’ll stand out for good reasons not bad. Julia’s Hooked on Houses site features unbelievable MLS listings … like one time they had a bear. And another time, a life-sized stuffed bear.

In Vancouver, (perhaps just in our price range, perhaps because we hunted ugly – correct me if I’m wrong), we’ve seen unloved and cluttered places… not just in listing photos but also at open houses. Recall this scary beast, the very first apartment we ever toured. Ok it’s a total dump – but there have been others! Won’t clean and tidy suffice? And you can just be thankful you can see the paint?

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What about Oscars dresses? Maybe you don’t like yellow – maybe you hate yellow – but you might sometimes concede a particular actress looked good, pulled the outfit together and made a good impression. Oui? Is it possible for buyers to see beyond yellow paint and to think – I like the feel of this room? Here’s hoping.

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Because, as much as I like a white farmhouse kitchen look – white cabinets, wooden butcher block counters…. this look is never seen in Vancouver apartments. It’s all sleek, modern, and – yep – grey. Why no farmhouse?

I suppose the test of the coming months is this – Can I tow my own line and wind up with a buyer who agrees? Perhaps all the shiny stuff will attract our money-bag magpies.

Two truths. 1) I picked this book up because it matched my walls, and, 2) I had no idea what Domino was. Which is why you’re rolling your eyes as I review & test out a book released in 2008. Domino, apparently, was quite the cult. As I’ve since become best friends with author Deborah Needleman, I wonder. Could Domino: The Book of Decorating kick-start a major reluctance to decorate?

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A year ago I’d have thought that the renovating was the hard part. Once clean and painted, it was a matter of some cushions and a picture frame. I thought I’d dealt with the ugly baby’s neediness – now it wants to be pretty, too?

No! Tough! Go away! Leave me alone! I want my life back! And my wallet!

Domino magazine’s wiki page suggests trouble in paradise – it formerly appealed to the woman who “wants to have fun on the never-ending search for items for her home.” Never-ending!? A worse entertainment hell than Settlers of Catan.

So, Domino Decorating, talk straight to me. I want my apartment to get decorated quick, so I can forget about it, drink my damn wine and read my damn book. I need help now. Maybe the more I learn, the less time decorating will take? Or I can learn to enjoy it?

Chapter 1 - Ohhh, Deborah. You’re starting from absolute basics… just for me.

  • Tip 1: Start an inspiration file! “The best system is the one you’ll actually use” – whether online, on a tack board or in a folder (page 12). I already had one – and I thought it was cheating. A rainy day project will be to sort through, cull the dross, and better know my preferred style.

While I’d sat down to read an educational book, I soon felt guilty. With gorgeous fonts, colours and tons of photos – it was an indulgent treat. Finally – a hefty, hardback magazine with no ads. Heaven. Why did it not come with jam and scones?

Chapter 2 – The book walks you through a house, much as you would look around one. It got me thinking of open houses and first impressions. The entry way? Deborah says it needs to smell nice. Easy enough – I can handle decorating after all.

Deborah takes a kindly “What Not To Wear” approach – teaching the names of a dozen table styles without hint of pretension. Which table best suits a given room’s size, style and purpose? I’d never given our entry area much thought, and soon I was saying “nice to meet you, ‘demilune’” (page 32-33).

We continued around the apartment – me and Deborah – and I was soon eyeing the entry way, dining area and bedroom suspiciously. To now I’d believed that decorating ideas could do little to help our boxy apartment, as we have none of the space/light/features of typical magazine homes. Deborah disagrees – it’s not a bulletproof excuse.

Would I be more excited to put in the effort after reading this book? I read on, and turned eventually to Domino’s edgy classic – a room with our turquoise walls. It was a cohesive creature indeed, and Deborah explained that its “painted ceiling creates a sense of being wrapped in color” (page 52). Looking up at our half-massacred, half-painted ceiling, I hoped Debster hadn’t noticed.

Domino decorating seems as big a project as the entire renovation to date. Our blanks walls and empty corners need “pieces” and “accessories”. Once found and paid for they might indeed look pretty – but what a massive undertaking. And what of the risk in making this apartment too personalized – surely not recommended for selling?

The book’s intro promises it’s for real people – then proceeds to show us the home office of Lily from Gossip Girl. Wiki again – a Domino reader was typically 37.5 years old, and had a 6-figure household income. Oh. 

It’s no hardship spending a rainy afternoon in Domino Deb’s company – but I now know I have real decorating problems, and I wasn’t finding much to solve them. (Or, perhaps, the available advice required considerable cash outlay and lots of wishing & hoping).

Finally. Page 204. “No room for an office? Try a table behind the sofa…”. I have a table. I have a sofa. And why have two desk areas when I could have three? Every fidgety freelancer’s dream. A few hours later and I moved into Office C:

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We so rarely use Ikea Ingo as a dining table, and I love looking straight out to the balcony plants. It’s warmer than my real desk, anyway. Not a permanent solution, and maybe it’s created other problems – but that’s all this pikey was able to transform after her date with Domino decorating.

maple leaf Domino Book of Decorating... vs my dining table Covers Canada?  Na, Deb doesn’t love you like that.

1 reason to read it? You, as well, have picture frames on your walls with nothing in them.

Conclusion: Pretty book, pretty photos. Aspirational afternoons rather than instant improvement.

Anyone else drawn success from Domino’s decorating book?

Vancouver, you’re scaring me. I thought my original, ugly kitchen cupboards were bad enough. Then Meg reveals her Vancouver apartment’s  kitchen – and it’s the exact same thing. Those cupboard doors, with those hinges & handles:

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I was skimming through some old photos the other day, when I found this little treasure:

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It’s the first apartment Paolo & I ever looked at when we started house hunting. I asked permission to photograph it at the time – nice effort to clean up, right? But look at the cupboards! They’re the very same beast.

This is very bad and it’s very good. We’ve now got 3 confirmed cases of cupboard abuse. If there are more – and there must be – we’ll know exactly how to deal with them next time. But it’s a very tough call – which should go first? Bad cupboards… or bad carpet?

Granted, I’ve learned my few DIY skills (skim coating, grouting vinyl tile) from YouTube & Skype. From a book, though? Dare to Repair, Replace & Renovate (2009) promises to teach how to install a tile backsplash and plenty more. Ok. If you can help me figure out that quandary, you’re on the A-List. 

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Organized by categories (plumbing windows, walls, storage), the first job is replacing a garbage disposal. We already threw the apartment’s original (and the knitting needles in the pipes) – and haven’t replaced it. What would the worms eat? Is it worth reading to stock up on knowledge “that might be useful one day?” No. That’s like keeping clothes you don’t plan to wear. I’m skipping it this one. Next is replacing a faucet. It’s got good diagrams… but I still can’t be bothered to read it. Not now when I’ve got a beautiful, perfectly functional tap already installed.

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Its kitschy, cutesy design makes too much of ‘This Book is for Girls(!)’ but an honest addition considers the weight of things & whether a woman could feasibly do [X] project alone. If not, it suggests how many friends you’ll need. (Sidenote: You know what’s heavy? Range hoods. Bloody heavy. Sexism can come back swinging next time we have to install one of those. Or we’ll borrow Michelle Obama’s arms).

Having the patience to read this a year ago would have diminished a lot of my invented stress. (E.g. a diagram showing how a bathroom countertop is demolished. To my novice eyes, it looked a lot more permanent than it turned out to be.) It’s a great overview of how the whole thing comes together, and explains it patiently – which isn’t what I always get from a boy when I start asking questions as his head’s inside a cabinet. Currently, I’m as useful as a five-year-old around plumbing.

Can this book de-Dumbie? Websites & blogs are perfect when you’re in a hurry and just uncovered an “oh, shit” problem, but I learn better from books. When I started researching toilets, I did so only online. Reading dozens of new terms raised questions and choices in equal measure. I ended up with about 3,493,849 tabs open; appalled and overwhelmed at toilets. We left for Home Depot with a horribly messy post-it note where’d I’d tried to fit in everything I’d learned in the past hour (“round!” “min. depth!” “low-flow!”). It worked out – but you’d have laughed to watch us.

If I’d read this 9-page primer on replacing a toilet, I’d have:

  1. Understood the whole thing (‘big picture’) before starting;
  2. Not leave Home Depot thinking ”Oh god, I hope I’m right about this”;
  3. Saved 2 or 3 hours in inefficient and distracted research;
  4. Had no stress;
  5. Used my extra time to comparison-shop online.

Honestly? If I’d read this a year ago, I’d have looked forward to changing the toilet. “No big deal,” I’d shrug. There’s no way I’d have lived with the disgusting one for a year unnecessarily. Yuuuuck!

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Time-saving tip: Buy a second, spare wax seal when you get a new toilet – “[I]f you make a mistake when installing [it], you’ll have to replace the wax seal. Better to return the unused one later than to put the toilet project on hold while you run to the store” (page 33).

Questionable: The new ceiling light fixture installed in their diagram … is a boob light (page 58). Guys? What do we think about this? Bring back corporal punishment?

Crazy facts:

  • “A faucet that leaks 60 drops per minute wastes 5 to 10 gallons of water a day” (page 18).
  • “Toilets can typically last up to 50 years” (page 31).
  • “A deadbolt lock can actually add 10-15 mins to the time it takes for someone to break in through a door…” (page 175).
  • 62% of U.S. Households fly an American flag (page 219).

*No sources given for their statistics.

Next time? Whatever projects the next place might require, I’d flag anything in the book that might apply to our scope of work. I’d read and read again, reviewing the applicable section the weekend before the project. It would be great help in budgeting, too, with a diagram of tools needed per task. For a kitchen backsplash this includes: tiles plus 10%, ready-to-use mastik, grout, tile spacers, latex caulk, wet saw rental, notched trowel & a work apron (we have everything else).

Skip these pages: A lot of the projects are random or plug products like Wallwik, whatever that is, and a particular closet organizer from the Container Store. Huge surprise that the both contributed their “knowledge and/or products” – as disclosed in the resources page.

Apartment-friendly? So-so. 10 of 35 projects apply to houses only.

As the 2nd or 3rd in the series, maybe Mega Basics have been covered elsewhere. Still, it seems strange that the very last page includes the aside “when you’re securing the screws and you hear a clunk, clunk, clunk from the drill, that means you’re stripping the screws” (page 221). That’s as much instruction as you get on using a drill.

maple leaf4 Reviewed: Dare to Repair, Replace & Renovate [Book] Covers Canada? Except the Container Store name-drop. Oh, and the last project: installing a flag-holder and a list of 20 dates when you’d better fly your American flag.

1 reason to read it?  A good start to being a little more useful.

Conclusion: It wouldn’t put me at Paolo’s (self-taught) skill level, but I’d be a lot more useful come New Toilet day. Naught to sixty stuff. I should have started on Day 1 with this book‘s chapter on “removing a glued-on mirror” (page 104).

Part 2 of Meg’s ugly house tour (read part 1). Today’s includes what’s probably the most disgusting house story I’ve ever heard. Even worse than Jessica’s kitchen cockroaches.

Meet My Ugly… KITCHEN!

Functional? Practical? Beautiful? Choose one, or go cry in a corner because you got none of these, ever? Sounds about right!

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This kitchen was like those wooden Russian doll toys, except instead of more little wooden dolls inside, it was just full of layer upon layer of UGLY. Upon its purchase, it had promise: a full complement of 18 cabinets plus a breakfast bar boasting another eight cabinets!

Flammable cabinets? You couldn’t use them, though, because they were filled with HUGE metal boxes housing under-cabinet lighting to illuminate the breakfast bar. They gave off a lot of heat, and I was afraid I would set something on fire if I stored it in there with those things. Furthermore, the breakfast bar was installed backwards allowing you to sit at it facing the patio. Downside? You couldn’t open the adjacent cabinet because the door got stuck against the backwards breakfast bar. It wasn’t an effective workspace – being higher than a normal counter, you’re working at an awkward position AND you’re likely to hit your head on the upper cabinets that are just that much closer to the elevated countertop.

Rotting kitchen sub-floor. Because the floor was so uneven, the entire kitchen was sitting on top of a big sheet of rotten plywood board. Over top of this plywood board was the linoleum that had been utilized over the years.

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The plywood was cut back to the base cabinets and the floor was levelled. It’s still not perfect, but it’s within the 1/4″ variance required to not split the floor boards. I installed the bamboo all throughout, even in the kitchen. It looks amazing, but it only took the dishwasher 3 days to give the floor its final “F*ck you!”, and flood the floor, damaging some of it in the kitchen. As much as it looks amazing, and really creates the illusion of more space, and as much as the designers tell us that the days of “defining a space by flooring” are over, I do wish I installed some tiles in there, even if it was only a 16″ wide path along the fronts of the base cabinets. The damage to the floor will come out in refinishing, but still…… Sigh.

Kill the breakfast bar. With the help of a friend, that thing was removed in a matter of a couple hours. Freshly opened space. Notice the remnants of the large cabinet lights. What to do with that bulkhead?

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Is that ugly wallpaper under there? Yes. Very ugly wallpaper once covered this bulkhead. This wallpaper was what was in the backs of the cabinets, behind the appliances, with vestiges on the underside of the bulkhead (which was removed with new drywall hung on the ceiling and a new light fixture wired into the ceiling in its place).

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Bad bulkhead. A noticably off-square bulkhead and a full frontal view of some ugly, yet familiar, cabinets. The countertop is circling the drain as well. It suffered a chronically steam-leaking dishwasher and a faucet that was rusted out and leaking into the particle board. It is delaminating everywhere.

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Kitchen nightmares & faucet installation. The first thing I did was replace the faulty faucet. I found a decent Peerless pullout faucet on Craigslist for $20 which I figured would tide me over until when/if ever I install a fancy expensive one. It took me 4 hours to get the old rusted faucet out because of course there is that one last bolt that just won’t go. Eventually I got it apart and broke the drain to the dishwasher in the process where it connects to the trap, and the faucet disintegrated into rust powder, only to discover the holes in the countertop are too small. Of course! Whyever would indoor plumbing be standardized in any way? That would just be silly!

What do you do at 11:45 on a Sunday night when you have no working kitchen sink anymore? Do you get worried? Do you clean the bathtub in preparation for doing your dishes in there? I do.

Thankfully, with the aid of a ruler, I determined it was only the countertop holes that were offensively small, the holes in the (steel) sink were fine (thank God!!!). But how to widen the countertop hole when the particle board is all puffy and rotten and useless? If I put a drill in there, it would cause an explosion of former counter material.

I ended up having to go to Home Hardware first thing in the morning and buying a small, round bastard file (that’s what they’re called! I couldn’t make that up!) and bored the damn holes out by hand. Of course, this was to no avail and a large piece of the back of my counter in between the wall and the back of the faucet breaks off and falls into the base cabinet below. Great. I ended up managing to install the faucet without the counter underneath it by cantilevering it over the abyss with an extremely large flat washer. That’s how we roll here in the ghetto. I was very pleased with how clever I was to think of that, but please, no one bump my kitchen faucet too hard — it might fall over. It’s been serving like that for a year now, waiting for a new counter, and it works like a hot damn!

Ugly drywall. Getting the kitchen looking nice was like peeling an onion. Everywhere I looked there was some weird moulding that hid more wallpaper that hid more drywall damage, and more poorly taped drywall joints, etc. It went on and on and on. This thing is a corner between two walls, with a white door frame on the right. That thing in the corner? Benign tumour or drywall joint taping before the days of Youtube? Either way, these wall-tumours are everywhere in this place, and I don’t think you can caulk that….

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Painting cupboard doors and hinges. I found spider nests inside the old hinges which spurred me to kill them with acid (boiling them in vinegar and water). Unfortunately, despite my best efforts, I was not able to get a good adhesion with new paint (it kept scraping off), so I bought new hinges and knobs for an excellent deal online, after sourcing out the ones I wanted at Home Depot. Then I figured “Since the doors are off, why not paint them? How hard could it be? How long could it take?” Huh. It’s been slow going, as the doors had their original finish on them, and it was in rough shape, requiring a lot of prep. but I am nearly finished.

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A better reason to order pizza. I learned that it is helpful to put a dropsheet of some kind (I am using shower curtain liners from the dollar store) on your table, and then set the doors up on a pizza box for painting. This allows good access all the way around the door to guard against drips and prevents transfer of the paint off the doors, or anything transfering onto the doors when you flip them over. I had a problem with this a lot in the early stages of this project until I discovered the pizza box trick, and now things are going much smoother.

I am using a semi-gloss latex, but I plan to top-coat them with Minwax Polycrylic, a polyurethane replacement for water-based finishes. I’ve noticed the paint is still quite gummy so I’ve let some of the doors cure for two weeks now to make sure I have good results with the protective topcoat. I do NOT want to do this again. I have never used this product before, so we will see how it goes. Ultimately, I would still like to replace these cabinets, but this will allow me to hate them a little less in the meantime.

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The kitchen is still a work in progress. Since this last photo, it has received a new stainless range, scored from the Ikea As-Is for $599.

Meet My Ugly….. BATHROOM!

I will admit it, I’m afraid to start the bathroom. So far, the bathroom’s only struck back three times:

1. The shower turned on while I was filling the tub (and was out on the deck fetching the dog), showering into the hallway when I wasn’t there and damaging (more) bamboo flooring (again). I got to spend the weekend ripping out my beautiful floor. Apparently I wasn’t covered for flood damage – that’s separate.

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2. The bathroom sink started gurgling in the night and then spewing black solids and warm toothpaste. I bailed out the sink by hand before finally dismanteling the trap to put a bucket underneath the pipe it was coming from (and breaking the drain flange to my sink in the process). Every time someone would brush their teeth upstairs, their warm grey water came my way from their tooth-brushing/face-washing routines.

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People need to learn to turn the water off while they’re brushing their teeth, 11L per incident was what went into my bucket. After a couple hours, I got smart and put a milk cap in the pipe and locked it in place with the trap’s locknut to plug it, so I could sleep. Turns out the common drain in the parkade had clogged. Strata dealt with it (phew!), but I now had a drain to replace. Apparently drain flanges come in different sizes, too, so a couple of trips to Home Depot later, I was in business with a drain again.

3. Sometimes the toilet starts running on its own. Usually at night. I pretend not to hear it. I am particularly dreading removing the toilet, but it’s lying in wait for me, I am sure.

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“Whenever you’re ready, I’ll be here….with stripes on.”

New Years Resolutions? I will finally tackle the bathroom. I will deal with the popcorn ceiling. I will sleep regular hours and stop spending all my time thinking about my renovations. I will stop feeling guilty if I spend money on something that is NOT for the condo. I will sleep regular hours instead of looking at toilets on the Home Depot website.

Thanks so much to Lauren for inviting me to write in about my foray into home ownership, and happy holidays to all you Ugly Baby readers! Hope you enjoyed my little nightmare. icon smile Meeting Megs Ugly Baby [guest post   part 2 of 2] ~Meg

So far in our ugly guest post series we’ve been to Racist Granny’s House to see Canada’s most astonishing boob light (thanks to Jan), and we’ve fought cockroaches and fallen through the floor with Jessica. We even went to Minnesota in December – to check out Sally’s ugly great room.

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Today’s incredible tale of ugly comes from a fellow Vancouverite, Meg. Meg who emails me on a weekly basis with really helpful tips and research. You see, we’ve got almost identical ugly babies. The exact hinges, kitchen cupboards, terrifying heaters and shades of 1970s paint. The difference? Her ugly baby is very badly behaved and she’s doing a better job of fixing it – as a solo attack! I’m impressed beyond belief & really grateful she’s laying out the ugly truth.

Because it’s so frightful, you’ll meet Meg’s house in 2 parts. Today – the general introduction. Tomorrow – if you dare – the kitchen & bathroom. Over to Meg….

Meet My Ugly House-Tour: A Retrospective (part 1 of 2)

I became a first-time owner to a Westside Vancouver condo in June 2010, at age 26. My condo was built in the 1970s. In general, I have much respect for the decade. If I can use its music as an indication of sorts, I might even expect to be happy living in it (so I could go to a Queen concert!) … if it wasn’t for their interior design. My condo came with some modest “modernizations”, all thinly veiling a 1970s horror show/shitstorm.

The Good (aka “Bragging”)

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  • Location, location, location!
  • The patio that is half the size of the condo itself
  • The relatively low strata fees which include parking/laundry/heat/hot water
  • The (now) open, spacious layout with copious storage
  • The size; Any new build this size would not even be an option for me in this neighbourhood.
  • The allowance of two large dogs (!!!) and a cat (does anyone else feel this might be a bad idea?)
  • An extremely proactive strata council that doesn’t let things get too crazy with the rest of the building

The Bad (aka “Whining”)

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  • All the appliances died within a month of taking possession. The fridge has been coaxed back to life, but is living on the edge. The dishwasher flooded the floor three days after the floor was installed, damaged it, and promptly died. The stove died when it was moved to install a floor underneath it. Imagine a nice girl heating her hotdogs over a candle under a single bulb? It wasn’t quite that bad, but it was not how I imagined home ownership to be.

I missed the luxury of calling the guy who took over 50% of my earnings in exchange for substandard dwellings and making him “deal with it”.

  • The plumbing is too old to support in-suite laundry without your bathtub potentially backing up with old wash water. It’s hit or miss whether it will, but some people who have tried insuite machines have experienced this, and since laundry is included in our strata fees anyway, most people don’t bother so neither did I.
  • Five years of renters have left a seller producing a blank property disclosure statement and weird things in the drains (no knitting needles here, but a baby bottle in the tub drain was retrieved).
  • An extremely proactive strata council = extremely proactive special assessments. While this isn’t “bad” per se, because these upgrades protect everyone’s investments, it puts a dent in my renovation fund every year, guaranteed. This, in turn has forced me to be a little more frugal and innovative with making do with what I have, rather than indulging my first two instincts, “DESTROY, DESTROY, DESTROY!” followed up with “BUY! BUY! BUY!”

THE UGLY (“TIME TO MAYBE START DRINKING? WINE TIME, YES?”)

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“Oh, sink! You came bearing gifts from the neighbours (including warm toothpaste water from upstairs), as well as slime from the pipes in the parkade? Aww, you shouldn’t have. Seriously.”

Ugly = all the rest of it, with an order of silverfish on the side.

Meet My Ugly… CARPETS!

The day that I took possession was an exciting day. The first thing I did (after breaking the shower diverter trying to turn the shower off) was to pick up an 18-pack of Dead Frog Black Pepper and Lime Beer and a box cutter.

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Today, these carpets will die!

Killing carpets. I started cutting them at 7pm on a Friday and finished just before 2am Saturday, several neatly rolled carpet cylinders just my height that I smuggled into my storage locker until transport to the dump. I was grateful for the beer because I would prefer not to remember the sights and smells too much. Underneath was 35+ years of silt and rot and who knows what. On Sunday, I pulled up all the gross pink underlay and was faced with a thick black cardboard vapour barrier under that.

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The front door was particularly bad for having enough dirt to support a spider plant (I saw one growing in someone’s carpet in Kamloops once and now I understand). Bonus points for rotten water damage on the left near the wall. I swept up all the pink underlay and bagged it, and broke the vapour barrier up by hand so I could neatly dispose of it in garbage bags.

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After much sweeping and Shop-Vac action to the floor (and baseboard heaters!)…

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I saw concrete slab! Joy of joys!

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Sub-floor problems. Right? Wrong. This is where it started to get expensive (On Day 3? This looks promising….). The subfloor required serious levelling. Levelling compound everywhere – what a mess! It was also the tedious part because what could one possibly do while waiting for that to dry? I wasn’t smart enough to have started a blog, so several hundred dollars in levelling compound later, I had no choice but to take a break. This is also the part where I started to get a little nervous, wondering if I made a big mistake or if I was getting too far in over my head. Take that, Kraken. Yes, I had one, too…..

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Choosing flooring. Soon came the day when I could select flooring. Ever since I was an impoverished undergrad spending my Saturday mornings drinking coffee and browsing HouseHunting.ca while sighing with longing, I was hell-bent that I absolutely had to have solid bamboo flooring, no matter what the cost. This was the one concession I allowed myself, at $5.50/sq.ft. I justified this by determining that the dog (whose idea of playing is scraping the floor with his claws as he paws like a bull at the floor) could not damage it. I was right. The culprit:

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“You’d like the finish on your floors destroyed, you say? I can help you with that!”

They’re all so beautiful! How do you choose? I chose the lightest one because it shows scuffing, damage and dog hair the least. I tested them all by keying them, dropping hammers on them, and letting the dog chew them. The lightest one came out the “cleanest” after all this abuse.

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Ahhhh….. much better! I chose to have these professionally installed so that I could have a speedy move-in afterward (at this point I was still renting my previous apartment as well). They were installed in two days. NEXT!

Meet My Ugly… PAINT JOB!

This was one of the thinly veiled horrors, covered in a poorly executed beige acrylic latex that was not primed in between this transition in many areas of the condo so it randomly surprises me with peeling off in sheets to uncover this colour, ESPECIALLY on the doors. This used to be the colour of the walls. This is oil paint, covered in latex with no primer. Good luck with that. The doors are similarly prepared, with a shade darker salmon paint, to contrast with the salmon walls.

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Choosing low-VOC paint. I chose the Boomerang line of recycled low-VOC paints for my walls, in “Wheat” for the bedroom and “Moss” for the hall, kitchen and livingroom. I was very pleased with the quality and handling of the paint. It is also sold at Rona under their “Eco Rona” label, but it is the same paint. I chose it for the appeal of supporting a Canadian company that works to do good for the environment at a reasonable cost to the consumer. Win, win and win.

Pros of Boomerang low-VOC. The low-VOC formulation was not the lowest-VOC formulation I’ve ever seen.

  1. The paint certainly had an aroma, but it was almost candy-like, not noxious at all.
  2. Also, the price is very good – under Boomerang label, it is $20/gallon at Greenworks Building Supply, or $14/gallon at Rona.
  3. You can also get the HUGE paint pails for around $65 if you have a large place which I will probably do next time to avoid as many trips for more paint as I did this time around.
  4. I also really like that the paint comes in plastic recyclable pails so you don’t get those gross rust chunks around the rim if you store the paint for later use.
  5. The colour match from can to can was perfect. I went through probably about 6 cans and I never had the experience of a mistint, which was a concern I had. Not a problem.
  6. Over time, this paint has held up well. I’ve had it on my walls for a year and a half, washed the walls a few times, and it’s still on there. I’ve never had to touch up a spot because it wiped off during cleaning. Good enough.

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Cons of Boomerang low-VOC.

  1. The only downside to Boomerang paint is an extremely limited palette. It comes in a series of pre-mixed colours, so you can’t choose your paint from the entire visible spectrum like you can at Benjamin Moore, if you’re into that kind of thing.

For me, this worked very well — sometimes it’s nice to not be overwhelmed by infinite colour choices.

Come back tomorrow for part 2: Meeting Meg’s Ugly Kitchen & Bathroom….

We dragged home an Ikea Hemnes 6-drawer chest awhile ago, specifically choosing the 100% wood option lest we decide to paint it. (Why would I have Ikea furniture in this apartment if I didn’t paint it? That would mean I’d use free time to read or engage in intellectually stimulating hobbies. And who would want to do that when you could swear at Sweden instead?)

Anyway, Hemnes is great – really like it – but not sure about his livery. He’s shacking up with these guys:

paint ikea hemnes 1 To hack or not to hack? Hemnes awaits word.

I think I’d made my mind up on the ride home that Hemnes was getting a paint job. Paolo likes it as is – but he knows nothing of its potential.

paint ikea hemnes 2 To hack or not to hack? Hemnes awaits word.
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A natural reflex – paint it white – has misfired this time. We have enough white. What’s the answer? Paint – or just different knobs or handles?

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I can’t believe it. I can’t believe that this post was only a year ago tomorrow. It looks and feels like someone else’s life. Nothing’s changed and yet everything’s so much better. 2011 has been one of those magic years – “it’s only April? It feels like it should be August!” The perfect mix of memorable adventures and the blurry Saturday-Sunday-lazy-weekend of an ever better home. A home that’s totally transportable and will soon be ugly again & puppy-filled. Shall we recap?

Memory ugly 2011

  • Most promising suggestion I’ll be a grown-up some day: as of this year, I unload the dishwasher.
  • Number of days I took off from blogging, in favour of gardening: 118
  • Garden “earnings per day”: $4.49 (X 118 days = $530.65 total garden harvest)
  • Most memorable day: Royal Wedding – admittedly things are a bit fuzzy after 11 a.m.

ugly baby 2011 4 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Most blog visitors in one day: when Julia highlighted my ugly bathroom. (Thank you!)
  • Percent of blog visitors on iPads: 1.46%
  • Worrying signs of old age: I walk into a bar and think nice floor tile!
  • Suckiest task with biggest result: cleaning the old bathroom floor – in order to stick down new tiles
  • Best of Vancouver – summer: the day we went boating and met a pod of Pacific White-sided Dolphins

ugly baby 2011 2 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Blog visitor furthest from Vancouver: Port Elizabeth, South Africa
  • Legitimately hard-core DIY injuries: my run-in with a mitre saw (!!!!!!) + 6″ leg gash. (Processed that info? A large and open wound from a mitre saw? OMG am I OK!?!? Paolo will here require me to tell you the actual, less-exaggerated truth: mitre saw was a hand-operated, old-school box mitre saw…. I walked past it and cut my leg open on the clamp. But there was blood).
  • Most expensive task: the bathtub & tile refinishing
  • Most looking forward to in 2012: bet you can’t guess
  • Hilarious and helpful comments from you guys: round about 450
  • Northern-most Canadian blog visitor: Igloolik, Nunavut

ugly baby 2011 5 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • DIY injuries that drew blood: just the 1
  • Blog posts showcasing dubious sanity: 101!
  • Occasions I thought I might die: trying to hold up a range hood while Paolo installed it. There’s a reason I never liked Red Rover. Not so much with the muscles.
  • Visits from Mongolia, Laos & Libya: 1 each
  • First comment of 2011: Once again, it’s Liz!

ugly baby 2011 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Page that people spent the longest reading: flooring for doggies (maybe you just ogled the pictures?)
  • Sure sign we’re winning: I know where my keys are. And I knew yesterday. And the day before that.
  • Truly delightful: eating a home-grown meal in December
  • Funniest DIY misconception: that penny tiles are installed one by one
  • Took one for the team: our ficus tree (RIP), who didn’t like the light we had to offer.

plant for apartment 141 copy Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • 2012 resolution: learn to use a drill and a mitre saw. For real this time.
  • Thing I’d most like to pay someone else to do at Ugly Baby II: ceiling repair, skim coating and painting
  • Sure sign of first-world living: As of last week, I have a bedside table lamp.
  • Number of blog visits from Wales that I’m assuming are all from my future best friend Kate: 25 (hello!)
  • Southernmost visitor: Santa Cruz, Argentina or Otago, NZ – fight amongst yourselves

ugly baby 2011 6 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Things left on our ‘seriously get this done’ list: 28 (but what else is January good for?)
  • Most appreciated: four extra hands playing Baseboard Installation Hit Squad (what a nice mummy & daddy!)

apartment laundry room after copy Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Joy-Points for yellow bedrooms on rainy days: 10/10
  • Work safety concern: inhabiting a desk 6” from a coffee machine

picture ledges 1 copy Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • 20th most common Google search term: ‘my baby is ugly’
  • Things from Ikea we painted to make our lives difficult: only 4 this year? (Expedit, Bekvam, Groland and our bed… but you don’t know about that yet)
  • Hours spent painting Ikea vs enjoying free-wheeling youth: about three thousand
  • Best of Vancouver – winter: snowshoeing

ugly baby 2011 3 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Cost of Photoshop Elements: $80 & worth it in gold
  • Favourite book read for fun: My Family & Other Animals (English little boy, 1930s Corfu, crazy family + wild menagerie. So funny).
  • Slightly sad realization: I think we’ve forgotten we’re meant to leave our apartment on the weekend
  • Smell I’ve grown to like but probably shouldn’t: joint compound
  • U.S. state with the biggest interest in ugly: California

ugly baby 2011 1 Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

  • Never-to-be-repeated mistake: buying vinyl tile glue
  • Best gardening success: lilies!
  • 2012 flexibility challenge: straddling that so-called buying/selling trapeze
  • Champagne sipped in the name of success: umm… well, the cork container is full.
  • Square feet of vanquished ugly: 700 – give or take an inch here or there.

apartment laundry room after 2 copy Memorably ugly: 2011 in review

Happy New Year! Here’s to better and better….

Points for the catchy title, Patricia. With avid WWII interest and West Coast green-leaning – I couldn’t wait to begin Sucking Eggs: What Your Wartime Granny Could Teach You About Diet, Thrift and Going Green by Patricia Nicol (2010).

sucking eggs nicol book review Reviewed: Sucking Eggs [Book]

It champions frugality in all areas – eat less, waste less, buy less, grow & mend more – and outlines how & why such living would benefit our health and the environment. A then & now comparison examines why we just might be doomed.

“From some point in the late 1990s… great numbers of us started buying for no better reason than that the stuff was there to be bought”. [Unlike Wartime Granny], many of “us weren’t buying out of need or with purpose, but out of desire” (page 126).

The author, a Sunday Times writer, assumes we’re already on her side (why else read such a book), so it’s no vehement oration. In fact, the ‘tips’ seem an inconvenient afterthought – a marketing ploy. Presumably the green living audience is larger than the WWII civilian history buffs? You’re not going to choose this book if it suddenly occurs to you one day “maybe I should turn the water off while I brush my teeth”. As such, the ‘how-to’ pages are a slightly tedious session in choir-preaching. Patricia, I worm-compost for god’s sake. The facts, though?

Some shockers:

  • “The average British woman spends 8 years of her life shopping” (page 125). (I wonder how much Mrs. Beckham skews the data?)
  • “[The] average temperature of our homes rose between 1991 and 2002 from 15.5 degrees to 19 degrees” (page 205). *Americans: 60F – 66F.

What I thought I’d learn: Actual tips for the already-converted. How to be self-sufficient in potatoes, how to save fuel without being a total martyr, how to darn a sock? No such detail – though 1940s fuel, food and ration charts make for an easy comparison to your own consumption. I’d be the one behind the bacon black market, that’s for sure.

The meat of this book: Instead, the real fascination is how rationing worked in Britain during WWII. It’s really, really interesting. I knew fuel was short, I knew baths were an unknown luxury – I knew nothing.

“By 1943… hot water bottles were on prescription and blankets on special licence” (page 219).

maple leaf1 Reviewed: Sucking Eggs [Book] Covers Canada? UK history with more universal tips.

1 reason to read it? An interest in social history.

Conclusion: Filled an ignorant void with fascinating history. Wouldn’t and didn’t make me any more green or frugal – the book rightly belongs in the history section.

Like that Will Smith kid – I’m surprised what found popularity this year. While endless banter about boob lights inflates my comment counts – I think that’s what you’re here for? So, a totally unscientific measure of popularity – just like yearbook superlatives – by number of your hilarious & boobed barbed comments.

2011 most popular posts Popularity contest: the top 11 of 2011

11. Playing to merciless nostalgia – Vancouver’s Olympic Village, one year later.

10. Wallowing in filth: a photo essay on 40 years of kitchen grease & soot. Hard to look away, really.

9. Calling all the math geeks & pie fanatics: an Excel-heavy post on apartment renovation costs

8. Maybe it was the rotten-egg smell and brown chunky bit? A review of CIL Naturaliving paint got extra attention.

7. Typed with mittens in November: 12 ways to keep an apartment warm (success!)

6. Examining how little you have to do to spruce up an apartment balcony (in tirade-form).

5. Corks popped at the Ugly Baby’s first birthday party – the apartment before & after (sort of).

4. Where most of perma-frost Canada yells at me, for outlining ambitious Vancouver gardening plans… in February.

2011 most popular posts 2 Popularity contest: the top 11 of 2011

3. Our ugly bathroom no longer: the renovated ‘after’, revealed.

2. Ugly naked midgets get my attention, too: examining weird & wonderful ‘ugly baby’ Google search terms.

1. Any surprises? Nope. It’s the grey and chilly morning I revealed our ugly bathroom.

Thank you for making me laugh. Long live Ugly Baby Banter.