12 May 2016

What a totally hectic day!!!!  Started, as usual, with the painting crew arriving between 4 and 5 this morning.  Tim and Brendin finished sanding and then putting polyurethane varnish on all the rest of the doors except for two (more) they found had been damaged in the Great Collapse last week.  Jason started painting the upper hall with Folly (a seasick light green most appropriate for an “institution”, if you know what I mean; but more on that later).  Brett painted the inside and outside of the main entry and shop doors.  The Goodro’s truck showed up just before the Granite Design truck, which necessitated some shuffling of the lumbering beasts.  The Granite Design installers put in the kitchen, master bath, and guest bath countertops, which are absolutely gorgeous.  Even better when seen a full slabs than they looked as samples!  Brian Thomas (Black Diamond Builders) arrived with the Goodro’s truck, which was bearing tons (literally) of cellulose insulation in compacted bale form.  The bales were on four pallets.  Fired up the Kubota and tried to lift one of the pallets off the truck.  No joy!  “How much does that stuff weigh?”, he wonders.  “Thirty-five pounds a bale”, Brian answers.  “So, how many bales are on a pallet?”, he asks. “Thirty-six.”  “So each pallet weighs over a thousand pound?”  “Yup, sounds about right.”  “Well I can only pick up 800 pounds with this tractor…”  So we offloaded the truck by hand, thereby ensuring that everybody had plenty of exercise to start off the day.  After unloading the cellulose, Sonny and Brandon worked the rest of the morning fabricating and installing closet shelving, then Sonny finished that job in the afternoon while Brandon put the handles on all of the kitchen drawers.  Sean arrived after the Goodro’s truck departed, with Kevin Haight following soon thereafter.  The three of us discussed the details for the patio installation, the front walkway construction, and Sean’s proposal for a hardscape area in front of the garage (because, as everyone knows, Chree and I are made of money).  Mid-morning, Jim and James Ploof pulled in with their small excavator and bobcat loader.  They removed a fair amount of rocky fill from the patio area, then brought in a load of road gravel to smooth over the remaining rough spots.  That gravel was spread and compacted to form a slight downhill grade (⅛ per foot) so that water on the patio will flow away from the house.  Tom ran up to Williston in the morning to get the bullnose tile needed for finishing the master bath shower.  He got back late morning.  Our plan had been for Tom and me to put the rubber boot on the plumbing vent where it penetrated the roof.  When Sean and Tom took a look at the vent from the ground, they said it was only sticking through the roof by about 8.  (Good eyes!  Measurement later showed that the actual exposure was 7.)  I looked up the Residential Building Code requirement: the plumbing vent is required to extend 6 above the maximum expected snow accumulation on the roof, not to exceed 7 feet.  So I cut off the much too short vent pipe in the attic, cut a new piece of PVC pipe to length, and glued it back on.  Our plumbing vent now extends 30 above the roof.  By the time that work was done and lunch consumed, the roof was too hot to work on.  And, of course, it is supposed to rain tomorrow!  So I spray-foamed the bejesus out of the underside of the vent roof penetration… and we’ll try to get the rubber boot on before the rain starts.  Chree and the dogs left early afternoon for her monthly Devin fix.  Tom did a little tile work in the master bathroom while I was putting the fourth coat of varnish on the maple thresholds, then he and I did some more electrical work, including running the missing wire for the garage interior lights.  That required using some wire mold (an ugly, prefabricated, plastic channel that hides a wire running on the surface of a wall) because there is no way to snake a wire through the garage walls at this point without some major deconstruction.  Tom and I also installed the spotlight on the northwest exterior corner of the house.  After work, I found that Seagram’s 7, mixed with just the right amount of Canada Dry ginger ale, really does slide down very easily.  This evening, left a note over in the new house where Tim will find it upon arrival tomorrow morning.  It begins, “Even knowing that you will hate me forever for this,…” and asks him to repaint the upper hall with the Nice Cream that was used in the sun room, kitchen, and living / dining room.  Earthquake to follow…