Our house? Is disgusting right now. We finally got rain, and it's just as muggy inside as it is outside. And there's all the dust from the work they're doing in that one room upstairs - it just goes everywhere. There's plastic sheeting and a door to try to keep it contained, but there's just no stopping it. I should clean a small section of the kitchen floor and take a picture of the comparison, just so we can remember how dirty that floor is. But I really don't feel like it. So, downstairs, not a lot going on right now. We've got mud on the walls and ceilings to cover up the seams and nails in the sheet rock.
You get the idea. It pretty much looks the same everywhere on the first floor. One small thing, though, is the wall on the front of the house is whole again, sort of:
The section on the left had been bare for a while; we're leaving the plaster on the rest of the wall and not replacing it with sheet rock. We went over moldings, baseboards and door frames yesterday with the contractor. That was a little frustrating because all you've got to go by is a drawing to-scale of the profile; they all start to look the same after staring at the pictures. That whole budget things gets in the way, too. I don't even know what we decided to go with. It'll look great, though, I'm sure. Our kitchen cabinets and counter tops are supposed to go in next week, then floors the week after that. I cannot wait to use our new kitchen. Or, rather, I can't wait for Michael to use the new kitchen while I sit there and not feel gross because our new kitchen will not have a layer of dust over everything. Upstairs: more demolition. The laths are gone from the ceiling, and it now looks a lot like the ceiling on the first floor used to look:
And that wall is completely gone:
We're starting to see more of the layers of walls in this room. I've gone over the wallpaper; there's also some lovely wood paneling. We can also see the brick underneath everything in some places.
They tore out the baseboards, too:
Which leads me to some sort-of exciting news...they found more stuff behind the baseboards. These were also found near the fireplace, so they're covered in soot and are a little burned.
This looks like an invitation or a reply card to the Grand House Social at 109 East Clay Street on September 2, 1932. That's all I make of it.
A photograph; no idea who it is. There's nothing on the back or anything else found to indicate who this might be.
This is holiday greeting card of some sort, but it's about the size of a business card. It says (or what I can make out):
Day and night, rain or shine,
The telegraph messenger comes to your door,
Bringing glad tidings of loves ones afar;
Please remember him now with a half or dime
Through the hot sun's rays on Summer's days
...blasts of Winter's night
He comes with "...sh" and a smiling...
...him a su...ntial mite.
Merry Christmas. Happy New Year.
Compliments of the Season
Not sure what this is. I think it's made of wood; all it says on it is "Glee Club."
Jack of Diamonds. From a really old deck of cards?
A magazine, but I can't find the name or an issue date. It's probably from 1955, when Dorothy Dandridge was nominated for an Oscar (thanks, Wikipedia!).
An issue of the Richmond Times-Dispatch from December 12, 1954.
And a key.