Stairway to Havoc

It's painting time here again in the Turtles & Tails household. This week's project is the stairwell to the upper level. Let me show you just what we were dealing with before.

Builder Beige walls and golden baseboards and doorways. Design heaven, right?  I planned to continue the living room and foyer colours up the stairs, including painting the trim a clean white.

As well as those pretty colours, the skirting boards on the stairs weren't painted, they just had a clear coat applied. On the spur of the moment, while I was setting up to paint the trim, I decided to paint the skirting boards as well. I don't like how choppy it looks with paint - no paint - and then paint again. Cohesion, baby, we want cohesion.

First I spackled all of the bangs in the walls - most of them caused by furniture being moved in and out. There is a lovely crease I've been looking at for 3+ years that runs horizontally along the lower wall that was the result of trying to move the box spring in. After getting that all spackled and sanded, I had to wipe every surface down and putty the holes and visible joints in the wood. Sand it all again. Wipe it all down again. Can I start painting now?

It took three coats of white paint-and-primer-in-one to cover the yellow paint and the bare wood. I'm still thinking I may go back later and do another coat. I'm finding with this house that paint doesn't like to stick - on trim or on walls. I have no idea what they used before. It's like there's Teflon in it or something.

This time, after taping the trim in preparation for painting the walls, I took the time to put a light coat of white paint along the seam between the wall and the tape to seal it. It really didn't take as long as I thought it would. And the results were as good as everyone says they are. I'm a true believer!

Before:

After:

The painting went along fine - I won't bore you with the details. Except we didn't have a ladder to reach the higher spots. I found that if I attached a broom handle to the roller, and leaned out over the upper railing, I could reach all of the walls, though I couldn't do the cutting in work. I was almost done the first coat when disaster struck. The broom handle (a cheapie from the dollar store) snapped off and the roller fell down the stairwell.

Have you ever had one of those moments of panic where you just stand there frozen? I hadn't tarped the lower part of the stairs so I was expecting the worst. Yet miraculously, the roller had hit the wall, hit the tarp, flipped at an angle and landed on the tile in the front hallway. Didn't touch the carpet at all. Unbelievable.

The next night Tom came home with an extension ladder. When it's freestanding, it's not quite tall enough for him to reach the ceiling, so he used it to climb up to the railing.

This is the point in the story when I say, "Children, do not try this at home." Though as you can see, he is wearing his safety sandals.

Check out some of these shots. 

 My favourite is the serious leaning, with a roll of tape in his mouth. 

Even the dog was concerned. She sat at the top of the stairs and watched him the whole time.

Today I got the second coat done though I had to wait for Tom to do the cutting in again. He won't let me climb the ladder when he isn't home. What does he think, I'm a klutz or something? (I am, oh yes, I am.)

That did leave me some extra time to give the brackets on the handrail a little oil rubbed bronze treatment.

Here is where we stand now. Just waiting a bit to take the last of the tape down.

And here is an all in one shot in which you can see where we were and where we're headed.

Much improved don't you think?

It's Only Monday...

It's only Monday and I feel like this already,

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I can't wait for Thursday - taking a 4 day weekend and leaving town!

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Thrifty Thursday

I wandered into Goodwill yesterday with a plan. Since this past weekend was a long weekend, I figured people would be cleaning out their closets and donating like crazy. And I figured it would take a day or two for the staff to get the good stuff on the floor. (Plus I was busy on Tuesday.)

Well, I didn't find any spectacular $15 sideboards or $10 chairs, but I did find some things I "had to have."

Care to see?

I found this metal lock box piled in with a bunch of wire racks. It's made of heavy steel and has a military feel about it. Can you believe it was only $2.50? To give you a frame of reference for the pricing in my local Goodwill - a reproduction milk can painted navy blue was $88. $88!! This was indeed a bargain. I took it home to Tom. His response? "I don't know what I'm going to do with it, but I like it!" The boy could be a thrifter at heart.

These two bottles were 99 cents each. I adore the shape of the stoppered one with the deep indentation in the bottom. I removed the stopper and took a whiff - it used to hold cider vinegar. I think I'm going to use a paint wash on the inside of it - maybe blue or green.

This little elephant jumped out at me and I snatched it up so fast. You don't understand just how excited I was. I've been looking for some ceramic animal to take home and spray paint but so far haven't found a thing - unless you count those precious moments-type figurines, which I DO NOT. But this is even better because Tom & I have a tradition of buying a carved wooden turtle every time we go on vacation to a tropical place. We've also added two carved wooden dogs to the collection, so this little guy will fit right in. Don't worry, I won't paint him. He's perfect just as he is.

Ready for my jackpot find? 

This sign/wall hook/decoration was hiding in amongst a bunch of wooden cast-offs. Doesn't it just remind you of something Donna from Funky Junk Interiors would have? And Lord knows I envy her decorating style. The best part? It was also only $2.50. I wish the kid in charge of pricing this past weekend worked all the time.

Just check out that gorgeous rust. And the detail on the taps. I swoon.

Tom rolled his eyes when he saw it. He has no vision. It's going to look amazing.

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Been thrifting lately? 

I've been trying to limit myself to once a month but sometimes the urge overtakes. It doesn't help that all three thrift stores in my town are within the same block.