Christmas Edition

It was my own tradition, growing up, as soon as we returned from the big family Thanksgiving dinner, to decorate my room for Christmas. The past three years, I haven't really had Christmas, at least not in all its month-long crafty sparkly glory. Three years ago, we were getting married, plus there were finals and whatnot. Two years ago, I was working fulltime, which left little time for festivity, and I lived in a 400-sf house, which left little space. Last year, I was half living in my in-laws' house, and half moving, and we didn't put a tree up until two days before Christmas.

So, you see, I have three years of backlogged cheer, plus a WHOLE HOUSE I get to decorate this year. After Thanksgiving dinner, I kept with tradition and headed for the nearest coniferous tree in sight, a small potted Austrian pine I put on the front porch for this express purpose.It's on the left in this picture. Please also note the wreath, (functional) icicle lights, and garland which I made myself with a whole lot of clippings from the mountains (more on that shortly).

Friday, I lost no time diving into the holidays. After making a huge mess in the guest room with lights and assorted decorations, I slowly began carting things downstairs (to the sounds of the holidays on my "xmas mix" playlist wafting through the house, naturally).

I swapped out the centerpiece on the dining room table (still need pillar candles for those holders) and the porcelain balls on the teak console for this SWEET silver footed bowl with a scalloped rim and little snowflake cutouts that I nabbed at Collector's Market last year. I will be filling it with either pomegranates or clove-stuffed oranges and posting a picture soon. In the background, you can see the red and white tablecloth Mom got me a few years ago!The glass bowl got relocated to the coffee table and filled with these mercury glass balls from Anthropologie (a few years ago...been hanging on to 'em).The mantel got decked with a great fake garland (Michaels clearance, last year) and it looks way more awesome than the picture.Then I got into the crafty side of fun...wreath-making. Never done it before, but I clipped a bunch of holly and cedar branches off the trees in back and made two wreaths Friday and three today. I hung one on the bathroom door (below), the coat closet, and one on my office door. I have a few others I'm still undecided on where to place. They smell great!

Today, I informed Todd that this is my favorite time of year because it involves many of my favorite things: bad food, candy canes, decorating, presents, and rigging. It's likely that many of my old roommates will chuckle at this, given my inclination to install hooks and other creative storage devices in our houses. Anyway, I rigged the garland (see below) on mug hooks. The garland was strung from clippings gathered yesterday on our Christmas tree-picking expedition.
and here's the garland. I added cranberries after I took the picture.Speaking of....This is a picture of me with the tree. (For those wondering, yes, I wear that hat in public, and yes, people do tend to stare at me. Say what you will, but I stay nice and warm.) You buy a permit for $5, then head for the hills where you can cut down a tree. We went with our neighbors up the street, Wayne and Cody, and cut down our trees. It's a little on the sparse side, but they all were. I'm hoping once it's decorated, it'll look more filled out. The shape is perfect, though.I think that's enough Christmas cheer for one post. Stay tuned though, there's way more to come!

Satisfaction.

Today, I did something that's been needing to be done for about 10 months. Gathering my newfound confidence in electrical work, I installed a porch light...

Cute, huh? (We love it. Makes such a difference.) Now it's not pitch black when you walk up to our door at night. Here's one more, from farther back.

That one also features the icicle lights that we put up yesterday, which need to be taken down. Worked two days ago, didn't work once they're up. Naturally.

This evening, we worked on painting more trim and getting rid of that dingy mauve-y color. We painted the bookcases in between the living room and dining room, which allowed me the opportunity to take out the contents and stack it all over the dining room table.

I also painted the inside of the front door, which I didn't take a picture of. It was white, just the primed steel, and I wanted it to match the trim. I don't think it would look that different in a picture, but it does in person.

Todd painted the door to the upstairs in the dining room, so now all we have left is one strip of baseboard (and probably another coat on the bookcases) and the dining room will be...semi-done. Minus crown molding, chair rail, a painted ceiling and a new light fixture, but still, steps in the right direction.

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, HOUSE!

It's been one year today since we closed on the house. If you'd like to see how far we've come in this past year, I can refer you here for the outside and here for the inside...yikes, we did have quite a vision. It was ....yikes. And COLD. No heat until mid-December.

Anyway, cheers! Here's to a great, productive year, and many more to come!

Yay for cute wallpaper!

Worked on a couple of projects in the past few days. A few night ago, we decided to paint the trim in the dining room. Someone who lived in this house at some point had an unfortunate affection for the color mauve, as evidenced by the color of our coat closet, and the trim in the dining room was sort of tinted muave.
The color's just subtle enough to not be horrible, until you compare it to the fresh paint (new is left, old is right). I still have to paint the bookcases, but that won't take too long. Contrary to what you might believe about a nice coat of paint freshening things up, we stepped back and realized everything else in the room now looks WORSE than it did before, by comparison. Luckily, painting the ceiling and adding quarter round (aka base shoe) around the floor should help with that. And replacing the light fixture, which evokes such words as gaudy, grotesque, tacky, abominable...

Yesterday, I started ripping down wallpaper in the kitchen. Here is a before: Sorry it's dark, that was kind of the problem to begin with. That, and it looked like a bruise. Anyway, in typical fashion, there are/were at least three, if not four, layers of wallpaper on our kitchen walls. The top layer, the red, is vinyl, so that ripped off easily and left a paper backing that steamed off, no problem. Underneath...Cute vintage wallpaper! Well, some of us think so. Todd walked in and said he thought I was taking down all the wallpaper. In his words: "You took down one layer, found something creepy, then quit." It reminds him of what was upstairs, but I like it and he said he'd try to get used to it. What a guy. Here's a closer shot:It's not the greatest stuff in the world, but it's a lot better than the red. I'll post a pic when the whole kitchen is un-papered.

Oh, one other thing. In the past few weeks, I have successfully fixed two lamps. One (the nickel lamp) I replaced the switch on and the other, my desk lamp, (which I don't have a picture of) required a replacement socket and some other assorted finagling. My first attempt with my desk lamp resulted in a tripped circuit. All in good fun. I would say that these two successes and also the light fixture I replaced qualifies me for most electrical jobs. HA.

Playing with knives

This is what it looks like our our dining room window. The street sweeper actually came earlier that day. Talk about a thankless job.

It's officially fall here in Southern Oregon. Most of the trees' leaves have started changing color, late afternoons are chilly and nights even chillier, my office is crowded with potted plants that will be spending the winter indoors and we fired up the fireplace last night for the first time while we watched the Ducks wipe the floor with USC.

This afternoon I began work on fixing my office window. You might remember that it is falling apart...the glazing is cracked and old and the panes are dangerously close to just falling out. Naturally, I used a few how-tos from This Old House, located here and somewhere else I can't find. I scraped old paint and knocked off dry putty for an hour and a half or so, then cut myself with the very sharp knife I was using. I had it coming, though, and I've gotten pretty good at reacting quickly and calmly to accidental self-inflicted injury. Anyway, after that, the light was starting to fade and I was feeling pretty irritated, so I called it a day. Hopefully Trevor will be able to come and work on it sometime this week, while the weather's still sunny.

Last night, I worked on building a shoe rack for our "laundry room" (in theory it should be, but since we are still minus one washer and dryer, it gets quotes). I think it came out rather well, and it will definitely provide some much-needed relief from the shoe pileup. Cost: $7, not counting 2 hours labor.And another view...

Having Trevor's giant fancy new chop saw making it all but impossible to walk around the laundry room: not really priceless, but I'm glad he lead me borrow it.