Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Eight Days

This time next week I'll be shipping stuff for the conference and trying to pack. The whole summer is flying by, and we've been working our butts off. No time for blogging. The brief update: 


-garden is looking awesome... weeded and green. My green beans, golden beets and cilantro are sad but tomatoes, peas, kale, cucumbers, squash and lettuces are doing fantastic. Planted eight ground cherry plants in the strawberry patch:
Seven tiny ground cherries have survived so far
Strawberry patch - only 12 of the 80 survived (!)
Our jerusalem artichoke corner
lettuce and radishes - fast growing section :)

Kale from a friend's seeds


-Trimmed back an ungodly thing growing in our front yard

Before

After


-Planted some oak trees, some blackberry bushes and a black cherry tree. My mom moved some sad looking junipers + a rose to a better spot. Acquired a forsythia bush (still small) and planted a crimson maple near the bonfire pit.
Black cherry by the wood drying area
Maple rescued from my grandmother's ditch
A few blackberry bushes from my boss
Forsythia planted in the new vacancy

Plants near the front door are making the place a little nicer


Junipers and rose near the kitchen windows

-My mom worked on a new flower bed near the fire pit, which the chickens promptly destroyed, and tended to the perennials she planted by the white fence last year (yes, my mother is my gardener).

There were living plants in this, at one point
too small to see: sweet pea, poppies, clematis, and more grape 


-damask stenciled floor is finished in the rooms where is had to go. All spots have two coats of water-based sealer.



-Still working on the other rooms. Here the dog chills out in the fireplace parlour, white from primer:
Camouflage!

-kitchen pantry and appliances (induction hot plate -FANCY)  have migrated to the fridge & sink room. It's bare bones, but at least I won't have to run up & down the stairs mid-meal anymore!

impromptu pantry

storage until the cabinets arrive

kitchen skeleton crew


-dog has a cute but badly behaved boyfriend, and has learned how to tug at my heartstrings in the mornings so that I leave her out instead of putting her in her crate.

Dog and her (huge) doggie boyfriend. His name is Berlin.

Day one

Day two 




 -Went camping in the middle of the woods, played cribbage by the campfire, used a chainsaw, jumped into cold water





-initial tests on stripping the wood trim were not promising. I have a feeling a light sanding, a coat of primer and a new coat of latex will do just fine. The same for the stairwell, which is in need of attention:

snazzy floor, sucky stairwell

-reroofed the second floor deck:

"Don't jump Natalie"


-made a front parlour Idea Book one day, because right now it just looks like this:
needs accessories (other than a macbook)


Well what do YOU do on your lunch hour?!?
-lost a few chickens to a sneaky predator - we are down to five females (we JUST bought three new ones a few weeks ago). As a result, the chickens are getting a new chicken run.

Dismantling the old fence, building an enclosed chicken run

-went to a roaring 1920s theme fundraiser, and won the costume contest (prize: ticket to a local music festival!). This is a different music festival than the one I volunteered to run the merchandise table for last year...and will be doing again this year.

-the two companies I had contacted for kitchen cabinets haven't been returning my calls. I sent them detailed drawings with various budget-minded options, wanting them to supply me with a quote. It's possible my uber-detail-oriented plans put them off. I'm looking at other options (prefab Ikea boxes with hardware + custom made doors)

detail-oriented customers scare kitchen dealers...poo
-acquired about 18 tons of beautiful stone from an old quarry-man about to move out of his house. We hauled by hand to our house, and stacked behind the barn for future projects. Mom, husband and I.
Not even all of it
-went camping and hiking in the valley about 4 hours away and FINALLY saw Mother Mother in concert. Ate strawberries from a side-of-the-road farmstand, picnic'd in the sun, visited friends.








The Sticks by Mother Mother:



Thursday, June 14, 2012

drumroll please



New album The Idler Wheel [...] comes out next week. Stream here.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Less is More



(I like where he says at the end that homesteading needs room. It makes me feel better about our place.)


PS Post #576 (!)

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Missy Higgins from Australia



With Butterfly Boucher (a very Canadian name). Not fussy at all.



Thursday, May 31, 2012

sharp!

(But only from afar)







Front parlour pictures. Tutorial (for fellow internet searchers) will probably follow.

lost patience/lost spaces



Ben Howard The Wolves

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Do it Yourself

Some pictures of our attempts at beautifying our sub floors by painting with stencil. A la Lovely Etc.

This is floor #1 in the front parlour (I worked until 3:30 AM and all I got were blotchy stencils and lifted blue paint. I think both things can be fixed though with more time).




Everything takes on a cream coloured hue at 3 AM 

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

My house costs three times my annual salary...

...and I got a steal of a deal.

I worry about money alot. I worry about debt, I micromanage the budget, I deny myself dinners out and new shoes more often than I used to. This article in Globe and Mail explains why I've hustled since the age of fifteen to save money for university while also trying to make a life worth living (in my eyes = travel, wedding, home ownership, time for family): it is damn expensive.

Life & tuition costs 1984 vs 2012 (Globe and Mail)

I had a big scholarship for both my degrees, and I still graduated in debt. I've recently paid off my student loan officially (no debt-punching celebrations since I cheated by consolidating the last $1000 to our home reno line of credit to simplify the budgeting/get the government off my back), six years after I graduated from my first degree paying back double what the government suggested.

This is all alarmingly relevant, as the Quebec student protests have recently swelled their ranks to encompass not just disenfranchised youth but also parents and teachers who are acutely aware of what increased debt does for life down the road. The symbol of the protestors, the little red square, represents life "in the red". I've been thinking about these protests: how peaceful they've generally been, how few media outlets are covering the unfolding events, how perpetual critics of "apathetic youth" look away (or worse, criticize the "joint-smoking, free-loading" youths) now that they are protesting in huge crowds, and how we are all basically required to get at least an undergrad degree to be competitive in a job market that doesn't pay enough to climb out of the hole in reasonable amount of time (say...less than five years).

Thank goodness I live in a cheap area of the country (for housing at least). I can't even imagine the thoughts I'd be wracked with if I lived in a city I couldn't afford in a house that cost six times my annual salary. We'd never have kids, and we would likely never vacation either. Bootstraps can only be pulled by so much force before they snap, and I've got compassion for the plight of financially drowning students everywhere. Suit up with a red square and realize that just because an older generation thinks the students are whining about bullshit doesn't mean they are.

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

synth birthday

Google celebrates Bob Moog's birthday today. I'm reminded that taking that music & sound class was worthwhile because it taught me who Moog was, and what a synthesizer does.


Classic.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

a leap and a bound

Despite taking tons of pictures of the house over the last two weeks I've avoided updating until I had more than two minutes. The second batch of undergrad kids are now officially trained for summer work, I think I've turned the corner on my "conference cold" I acquired two weeks ago, and my sixth wedding anniversary has come & gone (we ate sushi).


Prints from a friend, taken at the house featuring our dog.

The weather has also turned nice, so we've been re-roofing, painting, sanding, installing doors, tearing down, re-grading and harvesting. 

Outside: the metal barn roofing has come off - the first step to total demolition. This little barn addition is in poor shape, and is pulling the larger barn down with it, so it has to go soon. We had family to help with this job.




Inside the barn was an old wooden box with a lid, the perfect size for a new compost heap. I'll need aeration holes, but it's rustic look will be much nicer than the current compost heap, housed in old fencing I clumsily screwed together the very first weekend we moved into the house. 


New compost (tipped over sans hinged cover) versus old compost heap.

We've started to collect the giant stones (natural & carved) littered about the property, and piling them up alongside the wood shelter. The stone from this area was exported all over the world (but mainly to New England) for mill stones, and we can find evidence of that at our little farm.
We've already demolished this section of the barn, now just to improve drainage and recover rocks.

Steadying the heavy stones with each leg before an awkward, two-person moving job.


The gardens aren't planted yet (two hours of frigging with the tiller but we think it's past revival), but we did manage to cut them. We'll probably just rent a tiller for this year to do our three garden plots, sometime in the next week. The perennial herb garden has exploded with bee balm, which is somewhat protecting our chives from chicken grazers. The mint has started to peak through (as a weed, in our untilled gardens) and the rhubarb in the orchard is yielding it's first harvest.

  


We also caught a tiny hummingbird that was trapped in our front porch. Beautiful and docile, it let me remove the spider webbing from it's little wings before it got sent back out to the apple blossom tree.

Dwarfed in my husband's hands, the humming bird seemed frazzled but unharmed.

Our last bit of demo and soil restructuring had to do with the path to the (new) wood shelter. Last year we had four chords of wood dumped in our driveway, and had to haul it back 50 m to the shelter before stacking. We have plans to strengthen the culvert and little wooden bridge, clearing a path for future half ton trucks to drive past the barn to dump wood directly in front of the shelter. So the little tiny house (rabbit hutch?) had to go. It was well past it's prime anyway, but clearly someone went to much effort in building it (as was apparent when we went to demolish it - just look at the tiny front door complete with hinges and the stack of bricks used as a substantial foundation). So now that it is gone, we've removed the thick railroad ties and levelled the slope.

 

The sad but still terribly quaint rabbit hutch.


All that work outside requires a bonfire and mediocre beer, non?

The INSIDE of the house has also seen changes: namely the installation of several doors and "refinishing" the floors (I'm going to stencil the plywood). We went to a scratch-and-dent sale on our anniversary weekend, and snagged a set of low-e/argon garden doors for half price as well as a set of super-heavy duty pine doors for our pocket doors (they look like this, but new and only $50 a door). We put the garden doors in our future dining room, where eventually a south-facing deck will exist. But for now, a broken mill stone will have to do for a stoop :) These are installed where an old mouldy pantry used to live that was not only gross, but also blocked any sunlight from reaching the dark dank room. Not anymore!




We've also got some doors for our downstairs hallway closets. These doors were in the house when we moved in and repurposed for the front entry coat & cleaning closets. The still need to be refinished, but tackling the trim (in all it's oil-based, leaded glory) will be my job after the floors are refinished & the kitchen is installed.

Speaking of floors: we really can't afford the cash for hardwood, we can't bring ourselves to compromise with something else, and we can't afford the time it would take to refinish our barnboard. So. Inspired by this lady, I've begun the process of sanding/filing/resanding/refiling the subfloor for paint. I'm doing it with drywall compound and a hand sander. Yes I'm crazy. Here are the results so far:
Belt sander: 60 grit

 Drywall compound in screw holes, two coats & 100 grit hand sander

First layer of floor and porch paint in dark blue (after midnight, unfortunately, so no direct sunshine)

So far I'm happy with how it turned out. There is a clear variation in glossiness where the paint went over unprimed wood versus where it went over the compound, but I'm confident the whole thing will appear glossy after a second coat, a stencil, and water based sealer is applied. I should have cleaned by iPhone screen a bit better for the last picture, as it appears fuzzy in comparison. No surprise since the sanding created more than a little dust...


I'm not sure how I feel about all the sunlight getting sucked out of a room because of the very dark colours, but we knew a light colour would not be practical for our very dirty lifestyle. I'm trying to save judgement until the stencil (a damask pattern in oysterputtytaupe colour) is applied, I think it will lighten considerably. Until then, I'll be over here spackling in the sun...

                       

Thursday, May 10, 2012

graybeard.ppt

The benefit of being the audio-visual tech on duty during the "established" investigator session: three speakers instead of six, since they all get to speak for twice as long as the youngins. Chance of technological misfire reduced.

The downside of the being the audio-visual tech on duty during graybeard session?  They feel entitled enough to flout conference rules on loading talks ahead of time/didn't actually save the latest version so need to run back to their room/want to use their own computer. Chance of technological misfire exponentially increased.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Friday, May 4, 2012

All the kids are fantastic and smart

And they will all hum "Little Talks" with me while we are doing our work. I love my job.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Shit Rolls Downhill



That time of year again: science for the masses.  Followed closely by a national (albeit tangentially related) conference being held this week at my university campus.  Busy at work in a fun way.

Monday, April 30, 2012

Scuse Me?

Last night at a coworker's baby shower the new prof asked me whether I had been included in the email volley about creating a new policy on re-keying the building. I had not. He said he would sent it to me.

I just read it this morning, and I'm surprised and upset that including me was an afterthought. Turns out my bosses have suggested no undergrads have access to wet lab space unless there are designated supervisors available (ie me). Further, changes to the university policy and Canadian law makes supervisors personally liable for unsafe work places (as deemed by a lawyer). It seems my bosses have volunteered me to supervise students, regulate the student's working hours, and potentially become liable for accidents. By stating so in an email to the department faculty that I wasn't included on.

Now I'm searching for an appropriate way to vent instead of doing the six other important things on my to-do list today.

Friday, April 27, 2012

Project SlumpBust

SlumpBust is an awful word. Too late to change it now.

Videos guaranteed to make you smile, if you happen to like Mad Men, nerds, Queen and sexy beards.







Thursday, April 26, 2012

OysterPuttyTaupe

We went with a pretty neutral for our downstairs walls this time around: Benjamin Moore Stone Hearth on most of the walls & it's slightly darker cousin Ranchwood in a select few areas. As you can see in the pictures, the actual colours depends heavily on the light source: it can look light brown with our compact fluorescent lights on but switch to a light grey with natural light. I'm pretty happy with the colour, given I wanted a grey/beige that would fade into the background. Oysterputtytaupe - a true neutral.

Dark grey like the plaster veneer board from a month ago, same colour as below.






Same corner from a different angle (in different light).



We're back to "prison wall grey"...but only until you open the blinds or turn the lights on.


We prepped with a plaster veneer-compatible primer (Aqualock) and followed it up with a low VOC Beauti-tone product called Natura in Eggshell. They were having a promotion, so the low VOC paint cost as much as the regular stinky stuff. We are very happy with the coverage - we'll have to see how the finish holds up to scrubbing doggy mud/kid prints off. We painted the ceiling with a higher end Benjamin Moore ultra flat ceiling paint in a cloud white (since they'll likely never get repainted until I'm old and grey).  The white colour continued in our closets, pantry and eventually on our trim too.

We've been tackling the barnboard floor idea slowly: first entirely rearranging the barn to allow easy access to the boards.  Once we started pulling them up though, they were splitting and in generally rough shape. The nails are so old and rusted, they are impossible to punch out.  I think I averaged 5 minutes wrangling per nail. The dance would continue thusly: first it would curl up like a young fern leaf, then snap off at the base, then resist my whacks with the nail puncher, no matter how well placed or powerful.

I've also come to appreciate the ease of plywood floors that look like shit. Mind you, we're working in a rough state at the moment but still: walk into the house with an armful of wet wood? Don't worry about the drips! Running inside to put the chicken eggs in the fridge before jetting off to work? Don't bother to take your boots off! Just let a smelly dog covered in mud into the house? Spill wine? Etc.


So maybe we try something else, and we paint out the plywood super cheap.  Like this:




Paisley tutorial here.  Other ideas here and here (fav: oysterputtytaupe room with mirror).







Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Slump busting - only one thumb up

Unfortunately, the trip was not the rejuvenating escape I had hoped. Alas, I will have to think of something else to get me out of this slump. On the bright side, I heard a great voice on the radio today (a hilarious episode of DNTO live that made me laugh and laugh. A good start to the slump busting).  Her name is Alexa, and she sings in a band called The New Lightweights.



They sang a lovely ditty on DNTO called "sinking feeling". I'm a new fan.


Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Thursday, April 5, 2012

Beer O'Clock yet?

(I just finished reading a long chapter on the physics of light capture. The most useful thing I learned might just be that the spectra of porphyrins was studied by a physicist names Sam Gamgee. Nerd brain blown.)


Tuesday, April 3, 2012

In a holding pattern

Everything's on repeat these days and I'm not sleeping well/worrying about money/coveting stuff. It's weird and I don't like it. A trip later this month will hopefully hit the reset button.


(Zoe Keating looks like she might own a few pairs Fluevogs)

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

It's practically a tradition now


I ate the whole dish of jelly beans despite the blue ones tasting like soap and the pile of work on my desk. Student's qpcr looks good, and so do my multiplex blots. Success with a side of sore stomach.




Monday, March 26, 2012

Thursday, March 22, 2012

rusted razor blades on dirty sink counters

Some music for those people who stay late to clean up, despite freakish 25C weather.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Moments in the snow

Blogging took a back seat this week to visiting researchers, student panic, home improvements and family obligations. It was sitting in the final midterm (invigilating again) that I was able to slow down for a minute. Looking about the room, there was one toque for every baseball cap. We are currently experiencing our St.Patrick's Day storm, and it looks like this outside:

Toques not unexpected, really.

The bonus question on the midterm today was: "Today is the Ides of March. Explain the quote [Beware the Ides of March], including as much detail as possible." Despite not having read Julius Caesar in high school, the "Ides of March" has been referenced in our culture enough that I googled it in the past, and am aware of it's significance in the Shakespeare play. Not so the first student to pass in her midterm, who answered the question with a tip-off to St.Patrick himself. She wrote that since it was two days before St.Patrick's Day, one must beware of people rushing around getting liquor before the big day. I'll let you guess how many of the real biochem questions she bothered to answer.


I went looking in my iTunes for an appropriate song, and this is what I found.



His bit at the beginning is a hoot "...whether the dancers needed a break"

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Coup

I've been singing Ben Caplan's Conduit in my head all day. He has managed to successfully dislodge David Simard. Check out his fantastic music player on the lower right of his website. When he played Conduit live in the kitchen, we all sang back to him and stomped the floor. I haven't had that much fun at a show in ages. We talked to the violin player later, nice guy who was jealous we were gutting an old farm house :)

Underfoot and overhead

So the plaster board is all up (as much as we can do, anyway) and the plaster people have been notified. We're on their schedule to get the veneer done in the next few weeks, and I'm excited to see the transformation from the dark grey walls to a light bright white. It's been extra cosy - since the plastering is easier when there aren't switches or plates in place, we've had no overhead lighting for weeks. The change from grey to white (and from plugged in lamps) to ceiling mounted lights is going to be bright!


Will this be us in a month?

Next step is flooring. Last time I talked about it, we were tottering between snazzy bamboo and rustic barnboards. In the interim, we acquired a sand-blasting tool able to shoot out walnut shells to refinish the wood, a softer alternative to sand blasting. Despite doing quick calculations confirming we have enough wood in the barn to do the first floor, we've run into some problems - the sand blaster requires an air compressor 6 times more powerful than the one we own and 2 times more powerful than the biggest compressor we could rent from the hardware store. Additionally, the wood might end up that bright orange-y gold colour after stripping, it's hard to say in advance.
Rhuh-rhoh...

Pros: wood is free, rustic planks from on-site (5" by 14' in some cases) add to the whimsy and eco-friendliness of reclaimed barnboard floors, we would have enough to do the whole house if we wanted to

Cons: Don't know what we are doing or how the finished product might look (aka this could turn into a four month project), the cost of renting tools to do the job might negate the "free materials" aspect, the colour might be ugly, the softwood would wear down more than a commercial finish

With this in mind, we did a quick tour of commercially available products that aren't outrageously expensive. The bamboo flooring mentioned upthread is $4/sq ft (our first floor is about 900 sq ft) so it doesn't matter how lovely the look, how long the boards or how hard wearing the finish is - it's outside our budget (sigh...up until last week I was still cyber stalking that product...). We did find a replacement product at a discount lumber store nearby: a maple pre-finished hardwood that has a strikingly similar colour range as our beloved bamboo. The catch (of course) is that the $2/sq ft product is basically made up of factory ends. When A-grade maple hardwood is marred by knots, gashes or other "unsightly" blemishes, the manufacturer just cuts off the offending bits into a pile of tiny interesting pieces. Since I'm daft and forgot to bring my phone with me, I don't have an image of the 4 foot x 3 foot panel the retailer had made up, although husband and I both thought it looked much like the varigated bamboo. Here are three pieces of sample together as a sample (top option):

Is it eco-friendly if you install end-pieces?

What's the problem? Buy the available maple product, have a lovely floor that stays within budget, get a kitchen.

My problem is that I'm a wood snob, and I have a paradigm that nice hardwood floors = expansive lengths of wood with few visible seams. I can't break the stigma in my head that installing a bajillion 1 foot long (or less!) off cut pieces of maple in my first floor is going to look super cheap and awful.

It boils down to having expensive tastes and no money (again...). It will take a few weeks and a few failed attempts at refinishing the softwood barn boards to change my mind, I expect. Til then!

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Too Cute

I know, this is old and so cliche but this video puts a smile on my face every time. Makes me wish I was a better performer :)


This one too: