The finished basement is the space that we evidently don’t know what to do with yet. Mainly, we really need furniture, as you can tell. And that will come… in time! For now, this is what it looks like, post-move:
Media corner.Music corner.The nicest bath in the house is in the basement. It’s weird.Laundry/fermentation/beer/mud room.Pyrrha is still confused. But at least she has her bed.
The top floor of our new house was formerly the attic of this house, a 1950s classic Cape Cod. Previous owners refashioned it into two rooms, a large bedroom and an open office space.
Here’s what the top floor looks like currently, with improvements to come gradually:
Love this perfunctory French door leading to the staircase.Little landing. Paint colors clearly need to be remedied.Pyrrha wonders why there isn’t anything in this room.
My calligraphy studio! How I have longed for this space. To be painted bright white.Calligraphy supplies, up close.
Clearly, I am not one to touch up photos before posting them, much less the subject of the photos themselves — in this case, our still unpacked and scattered new home. But I feel like these photos will be encouraging to me in a year or two, when I look back at them and think, “Wow, what lazy bums we once were.” At least, I hope that’s my reaction.
We couldn’t have done any of this without our totally amazing family, who sacrificed their weekends to come help us move, refinish furniture, clean, and paint many rooms (banishing traces of the ubiquitous yellowy cream!). They are all rockstars, and I want to cry just thinking about all they did for us. Bowing down with gratitude for Mom, Dad, Mike, Windy, Kelsey, Alex, Win, and Tracy! And to the Blue House Boys who helped us move and paint: Phil, Sam, Ethan, and Brooks — you rock. We are the luckiest.
That said, here are some photos of the main floor of our new house — exactly as it looks right now.
Chaos in the living room. Painted it white (including the fireplace); I think it looks approximately a million times better.In the midst of fireplace painting. Many thanks to Tracy for her help!First fire. Thanks to Aunt B for the screen!View from dining room, also used to be yellowy cream; now pale gray.Refinished Pratt family table! With many thanks to Dad, Mike, Win, and linseed oil.
Pyrrha’s room. There is nothing else in here but this random stuff.Please stay alive, little buddy! Lemon tree with one lemon.View of backyard from deck.Neurotic watchdog.
There is lots of potential here, and I am currently feeling very overwhelmed by it all. To calm myself, I am internally repeating the truth that it is OK to have mostly empty rooms. It is OK to have mostly empty (scattered) rooms. It is OK…