Ahhhhhh………it
was so nice to have two days without deafening, banging, jolting power tools. It felt like a vacation.
I wasn’t
sure how early my bees would show up on a Monday morning but they were here
shortly after 8 a.m. and within minutes were dragging in rolls of insulation. The noise as they stapled insulation was
barely noticeable after Friday’s cacophony.
I didn’t have any problem hearing their country music playing in the
basement and I suspect they could hear strains of Mumford and Sons coming from upstairs
as I was baking Chocolate Peppermint Snaps – Day Six’s Construction Cookie. The recipe said they’re supposed to taste
similar to the Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookie and I love Girl Scout Thin Mint
Cookies so even though I’d never made this cookie before I took a risk. They didn’t
look like the Thin Mints, and they didn’t taste exactly like them (of course I
ate one … okay two … and a half) but they were minty and chocolaty and pretty
tasty.
By the end
of the morning my worker bees had stapled up all the insulation. Now it really looks like we have walls! Unfortunately it also feels even smaller down
there. But when I step off the bottom
stair into the room I kind of feel like I’m being enveloped in a fluffy
cocoon. And it’s so quiet. It’s kind of cozy and comforting.
A truckload
of drywall was delivered around noon and all 51 boards (yep, I counted them)
had to be carried down to the basement. When
Dean and I were demolishing the basement I helped him carry some drywall boards
upstairs and out to the garage so I know from personal experience they are dang
heavy. Hopefully the cookies gave my
bees some added energy, but after watching them haul all those boards from the truck, up three porch stairs and down 12 basement stairs (yep, counted those too) and then back up those 12 basement stairs and down three porch stairs to the truck to grab another one, I thought I probably should have just given them a big bowl of
Wheaties instead.
Speaking of demolishing
the basement – you know how they say when you heat with wood you are warmed
twice – once when cutting and splitting and once by burning? Our basement warmed us twice too. Well, it warmed Dean twice since, even though
I implied I was an active participant in the basement dismantlement, he was the
one who pulled off all the rough cut wood on the walls, and pulled out all the
nails, and then cut it shorter, and hauled it in so we could warm the house
with it. This basement was my project
and I fully intended to pull off all that wood myself and take down the drywall
and do all that basement demolition stuff, but he really seemed to want to do it
and I didn’t want to hurt his feelings by taking that away from him. I did do a lot of vacuuming and cleaning down
there though so that must count for something.
2 comments:
Did Dean really want to do all that dismantling work in the basement or did you somehow do a Huck Finn on him, make him paint the fence for you? Maybe a few cookies to fuel is fires?
I almost asked for the mint cookie recipe (I LOVE chocolate and mint together) but I'm still trying to burn off those Christmas cookies. Dang it!
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