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Boy was I wrong.
Yesterday, I posted that the worst was over, writing about the living room wall project.
Boy was I wrong. A section of the ceiling inline with the termite damage in the wall must be replaced. What I think - I won't know for sure until I start tearing stuff down - is that the termites ate the paper backing off the drywall and now it won't hold a nail or screw, and thus sags noticeably and cannot be shored up, not even with a washer on the screw head. The screw, washer and all, just punches up through the drywall leaving a ragged hole and a still determinedly sagging ceiling.
I think I'll only have to replace a four foot wide section. The room is just over ten feet wide so that means a seam somewhere - I'll try to hide it on the shadowy side of the room. I hate working overhead (who doesn't?) : the tear down for ceilings is messy, dirty, and, if I know my attic, loaded with vermin shit. We'll clean out the living room (anyone want to help move a piano?) and use dropcloths to create a room-within-a-room so the mess doesn't migrate.
This little tool has been a lifesaver. It's a cordless hammer drill I borrowed from my father-in-law that drives 3-1/2" screws into anything without stripping the screw head or snapping the screw off from the torque. Toenailing nails or pre-drilling for screws are things of the past with this baby. I built the header (a sandwich of two 2x6 with a layer of 1/2" plywood between) in just about ten minutes after the pieces were cut to size - no pounding, no pre-drilling, no broken screws. A dream tool if ever there was one.
All this work, however, will wait. Today is our anniversary - 16 years we've been married. In fact, as I type this, 11:20, 16 years as of right now. I don't have a lot to offer my journal in the way of waxing philosophic as it pertains to marriage, except to say that I couldn't think of a better partner to go through life with. Love you, honey.
Tonight, we'll have a relaxed dinner in - no baby sitting, so no meal out - set about to restore some order to the rest of the house before I dismantle the living room ceiling, and watch episode 2 of John Adams before retiring, hopefully, early. Tomorrow, we'll work in earnest, but tonight we're taking a rest.
John Adams, btw, is a terrific mini-series from HBO, and although I love the writing and every performance, I hate the camera work: apparently no one at HBO owns a Stedicam or tripod, and the camera work is head-aching shaky, especially in close-ups.
Boy was I wrong. A section of the ceiling inline with the termite damage in the wall must be replaced. What I think - I won't know for sure until I start tearing stuff down - is that the termites ate the paper backing off the drywall and now it won't hold a nail or screw, and thus sags noticeably and cannot be shored up, not even with a washer on the screw head. The screw, washer and all, just punches up through the drywall leaving a ragged hole and a still determinedly sagging ceiling.
I think I'll only have to replace a four foot wide section. The room is just over ten feet wide so that means a seam somewhere - I'll try to hide it on the shadowy side of the room. I hate working overhead (who doesn't?) : the tear down for ceilings is messy, dirty, and, if I know my attic, loaded with vermin shit. We'll clean out the living room (anyone want to help move a piano?) and use dropcloths to create a room-within-a-room so the mess doesn't migrate.

All this work, however, will wait. Today is our anniversary - 16 years we've been married. In fact, as I type this, 11:20, 16 years as of right now. I don't have a lot to offer my journal in the way of waxing philosophic as it pertains to marriage, except to say that I couldn't think of a better partner to go through life with. Love you, honey.
Tonight, we'll have a relaxed dinner in - no baby sitting, so no meal out - set about to restore some order to the rest of the house before I dismantle the living room ceiling, and watch episode 2 of John Adams before retiring, hopefully, early. Tomorrow, we'll work in earnest, but tonight we're taking a rest.
John Adams, btw, is a terrific mini-series from HBO, and although I love the writing and every performance, I hate the camera work: apparently no one at HBO owns a Stedicam or tripod, and the camera work is head-aching shaky, especially in close-ups.
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1 -- Dude! Happy anniversary!
2 -- I'm a big fan of John Adams, both man and (what little I've seen of it ) the series.
3 -- That is a cool tool. It's going on my list.
- Jeho
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Hope tonight is relaxing and wonderful!
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:-) For the tool. I think we'll need one of those babies, some day. (As she who wields the power tools in this family, I can say so.)
:-D For your anniversary...I wish you and Michelle the happiest one, and many more to follow, regarless of plans!
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And if you can put off the piano-moving to Sunday, I can come over to help. As much as an old fat man can, anyway.
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Who knows with this house though, something else might/will come up that we really could use the help on. :)
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(Happy Anniversary!)
Happy (belated) Anniversary!