chrismpw
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Thought I'd start a thread to chronicle my endeavours in keeping a happy wife by "freshening up" the kitchen. I'll add to this thread as and when.
It started when we looked for a house 8 years ago. With our budget we had a choice of a tiny ramshackle cottage that needed doing up, with no land, in a tiny village, or a larger 1960s build with large garden and workshop where the house was nicely fitted out and needed nothing doing to it. Even though I enjoy DIY and have gutted and fitted out 3 boats in my time, since I was still working full time as a teacher of science to the great unwashed we went for the house that needed absolutely nothing doing to it. Nothing. Nada.
I had to start decorating almost straight away. ?
Since then I've refitted a bathroom ("no Mrs Chrismpw one does not simply move a toilet to the opposite wall") dividing it to give a laundry room, built cupboards in alcoves, windowsills, rebuilt the asbestos roofed garage and extended it, rebuilt a perfectly good 5m x 5m raised deck with "a nicer looking wood" built a chicken coop, built a veg area with raised beds and meshed it off to protect the wife's efforts from pigeons and built a bbq hut. I've also dismantled the chicken coop when that particular fad waned.
All of these jobs could have been pleasurable of course, but I'm working with Mrs Chrismpw who simply has the dreams and thinks these dreams are designs. It takes a long long time to get a sketch and almost impossible to get a scaled engineering diagram from her. I mean - I could just crack on and do stuff my own way to my own aesthetic - but whereas she has difficulty expressing or knowing what she wants, she is very quick and vocal in saying what she doesn't like - which is practically everything. So ... you know ... Happy wife happy life.
Some time in March 2021 she said, over a cup of tea, that she wanted the kitchen freshening up. My blood ran cold.
More to come.
It started when we looked for a house 8 years ago. With our budget we had a choice of a tiny ramshackle cottage that needed doing up, with no land, in a tiny village, or a larger 1960s build with large garden and workshop where the house was nicely fitted out and needed nothing doing to it. Even though I enjoy DIY and have gutted and fitted out 3 boats in my time, since I was still working full time as a teacher of science to the great unwashed we went for the house that needed absolutely nothing doing to it. Nothing. Nada.
I had to start decorating almost straight away. ?
Since then I've refitted a bathroom ("no Mrs Chrismpw one does not simply move a toilet to the opposite wall") dividing it to give a laundry room, built cupboards in alcoves, windowsills, rebuilt the asbestos roofed garage and extended it, rebuilt a perfectly good 5m x 5m raised deck with "a nicer looking wood" built a chicken coop, built a veg area with raised beds and meshed it off to protect the wife's efforts from pigeons and built a bbq hut. I've also dismantled the chicken coop when that particular fad waned.
All of these jobs could have been pleasurable of course, but I'm working with Mrs Chrismpw who simply has the dreams and thinks these dreams are designs. It takes a long long time to get a sketch and almost impossible to get a scaled engineering diagram from her. I mean - I could just crack on and do stuff my own way to my own aesthetic - but whereas she has difficulty expressing or knowing what she wants, she is very quick and vocal in saying what she doesn't like - which is practically everything. So ... you know ... Happy wife happy life.
Some time in March 2021 she said, over a cup of tea, that she wanted the kitchen freshening up. My blood ran cold.
More to come.