I don't think I've ever divulged the master plan of this house on this space of the interwebs, but perhaps you got tidbits along the way. Basically 2odd years ago I scraped together pennies to buy this place in HOPES of selling it after fixing it up for a few years and make some dolla dolla billz to pay of my #studentloandebt #gradschoolaintfree. I had watched enough home improvements shows by then so I was READY TO GO.
An offer was placed, (I imagine on a silver platter of some sort) I freaked out for 24 hours and BOOM it was ALL MINE. Fast forward two years and we are now finding ourselves looking for another house, because, gulp, I sold my first house baby.
The only smidgy little baby problem is that I fell in LOVE with this house. Maybe it was the long nights demoing concrete in the bathroom that taught me how to use tools that weighed more than I do, or sanding the hardwood floors that caused a mental breakdown, or painting every surface of the house until I felt like I could open my own semi-professional painting service. Maybe it's because this is the house that taught me how to lay tile, install cabinet drawers, use a paint sprayer, and kindof sortof keep a plant alive. OR perhaps it's because of all the amazing nights spent around the kitchen table with friends and family, or that this will forever be the first house I owned, and where the boy and I got engaged.
Whatever it is, this house rocks. SO, as an ode to it, we are going to do a MASSIVE before an after tour because this piece of meat got some glamour shots done!