Bucket Chairs are GONE!

Today was one of those calendar marking days.

Normally, when I say a project will only need another 20 minutes, it usually means another couple of hours, if I’m lucky. Today, I was bang on!

I conceded defeat with the angle grinder, concluding that I was missing a wrench to change the disc. Off to Home Hardware I went, hoping that someone could help me. My last resort was to schlep all the way to Home Depot to buy a new grinder.

Home Hardwares are, in my opinion, the stores with the most helpful staff. From Wakefield QC to Whitehorse YT to Campbell River BC and in some small town in Alberta the name of which I forget, I’ve never come out of a Home Hardware feeling like my business doesn’t matter.

I came into the store today and was promptly greeted by an associate who couldn’t help me. She scurried off to find someone who could. He confirmed that I was missing a wrench and got one, then showed me how to change the disc. He did not want to sell me a new disc because I had one and he did not want to sell me a wrench because Croft might have one. I insisted on buying both. For one thing, I don’t think it’s right to go ask for help at a store and not buy something. For another, Croft most definitely does not have that wrench and is going to need one! Plus, what if I wound up needing to switch discs again?

Once back home, I got down on my hands and knees again and away I went. Twenty minutes later the chairs were out, vacuumed, and stacked in the garden shed awaiting their new owners. Tabitha and Neelix seem so bereft without their lounging spots!

Please, no comment on the mess or the mountain of metal shavings still on the floor. 🙂

Had I not had people waiting for those chairs, I would have probably procrastinated on this project. I’m so glad it worked out the way it did! Now, I just have to finish dismantling the other dinette bench and rip up the rest of the flooring.

Before I dismantle the bench, however, I need to figure out how I’m going to get in and out of the loft, even if only temporarily. I have three three ideas for that.

As for what I have in mind to replace one of the bucket chairs, I’m flashing back to my student days as the solution then might be the solution now. I just have to find the right one…

Off to clean up the lounge. What a mess metal shavings make!

Moving Stuff Around

It’s funny how one organizing solution can snowball into a massive reorganization project.

No, I’m not talking about the new dresser. I’m talking about the pocket organizer!

As I suspected, I have way more pockets than I have stuff to put into the pockets. So, I decided to move the cleaning supplies from under the sink to the pocket organizer to make the laundry supplies more accessible by putting them under the sink. They were previously in the cabinet under the wardrobe. This frees up the cabinet under the wardrobe for shoes, which are currently piled on my lounge floor, after being pulled out of their very unuseful spot in a basement storage bin.

(Are you yet as exhausted as I am?! 😀 )

While I’m moving all this stuff around, I’m also gathering clothes from the far reaches of the rig and either putting it into the new drawers, in a pile for laundry, or in a pile for donation. Ms. Tabitha felt a need to help, of course:

I’m at one of those points where I’m trying to decide who I am now. For all but, oh, two or three years, of my life I didn’t really care about clothes or how I looked. Then, I started to get disposable income and that all changed. The house I rented before moving into Miranda was huge, I had money to spend, I had girlfriends to go shopping with, and my favourite store was on the ground floor of my office building. I had a whole closet devoted to skirts, one to tops, two coat closets, a shoe closet, and several dressers for accessories. And, yes, I wore everything! It was so easy to see what I had and when I started to run out of room, I’d donate the least favourite pieces.

Now, I have a wardrobe that’s half the size of the smallest closet I had in that house, plus the cloth dresser, the drawer under the wardrobe, and the cupboard under the drawer. I started RVing by rotating my clothing seasonally, but that just didn’t work out. I’d find myself in places where the weather turned rapidly and without easy access to the right clothes.

I decided that the only stuff that was going under the rig was the truly cold weather exterior gear and everything else had to fit inside. The wardrobe at present is divided into thirds and I’m using every trick I can to maximize space, like putting more than one thing on a hanger.

So, who am I now? The slob who doesn’t care what she looks like or the clotheshorse? I’m, unfortunately, a clotheshorse who cares what she looks like who is dressed like slob. It’s just so much easier to pull out a pair of sneakers, jeans, and top than it is to find tights and nice shoes. I’m therefore working very hard at getting as much of the ‘slob’ clothes and footwear out of here and making the ‘nice’ stuff more accessible.  It’s still hard to distill my wardrobe down to just a few outfits because of the variety of things that I do. If I ever manage to work 100% for myself, then it will be much easier to really reduce how many clothes I need.

Well, back to work!

New Allure Flooring in the Study

What. A. Day.

Laying floor is a lot easier when your home is empty. I tried to pile stuff as out of the way as I could, but it was really hard. I don’t have that much stuff, but it didn’t feel like that at all today!

First thing I did was move everything to the passenger side of the study. I laid two planks and then reality hit me like a ton of bricks. I couldn’t do the floor in the study without pulling up the flooring in the dressing room. That’s what took the better part of the day. The middle planks came up easily, but the edges were a nightmare to deal with since they went under walls, the vanity, the shower… My strategy ended up being using a chisel to score the wood, a pry bar to snap the board as close to the edge as possible, and then a combination of the chisel and pliers to get as smooth an edge as possible. I pulled up only as much floor as I needed to get the study done and will continue tomorrow.

Even with all that effort, I’m glad I pulled up that wood floor. It had reached its peak. There was water damage right through to the subfloor near the shower. Nothing major, but I could see how water had infiltrated. I also found a speckling of mould behind the trim along the base of the shower. Yup, this was one major project that I can completely justify.

Once the floor in the study was done, I had the desk left. My initial idea isn’t going to work. I had wanted to simply cut out a notch in the top to accommodate the little pop out in the corner, but the way the desk is built won’t allow that without major work on my part. For that much effort, I’d rather go out and buy a little secretary or something. I decided to just reassemble the desk with a gap between it and the wall and then sleep on the problem since I have to do a couple of hours of work tonight.

Allure is incredibly easy to install. What I love most about it is that all you need to cut it is a sharp knife and a metal straight edge. You can get down on your hands and knees with a plank and a piece of paper to use a as a template (see below) and do all your cutting and fitting right there.

The only thing that’s really finicky about it is that it attracts dust since the planks are held together with a glue strip. Since I left the dressing room half done, I had to lay down wax paper (provided in the the box) to cover all the glue strips and then weigh that all down to keep the cats off it.

I’m pretty pleased with how the installation turned out. The wood look wound up being more forgiving than the tile. I found some edges aren’t quite tight enough, but I’ve never seen a wood floor without gaps so I figure the small imperfections make the vinyl look even more like real wood.

Tomorrow, I’m going to focus on getting the computer area buttoned up and then take advantage of the promised sunshine to get a mountain of stuff out of the rig. That should free up enough space for me to finish up the dressing room floor on Thursday and start on the kitchen. Having used a box and a half already, I can tell that my flooring budget is going to go through the roof (my estimates are now seven boxes), so I’ve decided that painting is definitely not going to happen in Campbell River. That’s okay, the climate’s not right for it anyway.

All you need is Allure flooring, a metal straight edge, a sharp knife (with lots of blades), and pliers (not shown). Kneepads are a nice luxury. :)

All you need is Allure flooring, a metal straight edge, a sharp knife (with lots of blades), and pliers (not shown). Kneepads are a nice luxury. 🙂

First strip. I made the right choice. :)

First strip. I made the right choice. 🙂

Getting the measurements for a short strip.

Getting the measurements for a short strip.

Using the template and straight edge to ensure a straight cut.

Using the template and straight edge to ensure a straight cut.

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The planks were held with these little tacks. I didn't even need tools to rip up the middle ones.

The planks were held with these little tacks. I didn’t even need tools to rip up the middle ones.

Pulling up the middle part was easy.

Pulling up the middle part was easy.

Good shot of the gap between the floor and the bottom of the wall.

Good shot of the gap between the floor and the bottom of the wall.

Crossing into the dressing room.

Crossing into the dressing room.

ALL DONE!!! Well, in the study.

ALL DONE!!! Well, in the study.

Gap between the wall and the desk.

Gap between the wall and the desk.

Curiosity…

Might be lethal to cats, but it is funny to their mothers.

Tonight’s project was to get rid of the other bedframe. To start, I had to remove the drawer affixed to the top of it. I removed the drawer from its frame, then went out to get a screw driver. I came back to this:

(pardon the dust, renovating is messy business!)

Oh, I just adore her. 🙂

Removing the frame was tedious, but it’s done! Tomorrow, I’m going to out the carpet and all the staples, then get to work on the desk since I won’t be able to reverse it as is. I’ll have to take it apart to flip some components as well as cut a notch into it because the wall on the opposite side isn’t flat. The vent pipe goes through the corner so the wall was built around it. By cutting the notch into the desk top, I’ll be able to make full use of that side of study and give the desk a built-in look. The desk was finished to fit on this side, so it won’t look as nice once I fit it on the other side, but I intend to paint it the same colour as the cabinets later, so it’s fine. I debated getting a ‘proper’ desk with lots of cubbies and storage but decided to stick with this one because it is so lightweight. Plus, it reminds me doing the initial renos a year and a half ago (already!) with my mother.

Well, it’s midnight-thirty and the night is young so I’m off to work on other projects. Days should be longer than twenty-four hours!

RVing With Cats

I can’t imagine my RVing life without my cats.

Nine years ago this week I brought home my beautiful Tabitha and two and a half years ago, I adopted my handsome Neelix.  One of the big pros for RVing was that this lifestyle supported cat parenthood. I was worried about how they would take to the life, but since they are indoor only cats I imagined the transition wouldn’t be too hard for them. I was right.

The right cat can be a wonderful companion for a solo full-timer who can’t fit a dog into their schedule or lifestyle. They provide companionship, a warm body to cuddle up with, and a measure of security. If I’m sitting in a strange place and hear a weird noise, I only worry about it if the cats do, and they have alerted me many times to the fact that someone was roaming around outside the rig.

One of the challenges of RVing with cats is finding a place to put the litter box. There is no easy answer to that since every RV is different. I think that if you can get the box into an exterior compartment, that’s the way to go. I haven’t given up on that option for Miranda. I don’t recommend putting the box in the tub or shower, especially if you use clumping litter, because of potential clogging issues. I’ve seen some people who put the box in the cab, between the two seats and others who devote whole cabinets, turning them into ‘cat condos.’ I’m convinced that there is a place, even if it’s imperfect, in every RV for a litter box.

Another issue is what to do with the cats when driving. I started off by securing Tabitha and Neelix in their carriers and then belting them into the dinette seat. They were incredibly miserable. Now, I leave them loose. Tabitha spends most of the underway time sleeping up in the loft bed or looking out the windows up there while Neelix prefers to sit on the passenger side and keep me company. I believe that this is a safer option if we were to get into an accident. Rather than being battered about in a hard cage, they can dig their claws into soft material and be cushioned. They have never done anything dangerous like explore the pedals or pounce on me while I was driving. I doubt that all cats would be such great travelers, but my two were destined to be RVers.

I worried about finding their cat food on the road, so before leaving I switched them to a popular, readily available brand. It’s not nearly as good quality as the fancy food they ate back east, but at least their diet is consistent, which is very important to Tabitha. I am also careful as to the water they drink. If I can handle the tap water in a location, that’s what they get, too. If I feel that bottled water is my only option, then they get bottled water. They occasionally let me know that the water I’m providing them is no good and I respect that. It might sound like such a small thing, varying the water, but it’s as difficult on a cat’s system as is changing food.

Finally, my routine is incredibly variable depending on where I am and the sort of job I’m doing, so I make sure that the cats get a lot of attention and affection when I am home. It can be very bewildering to them to have me all to themselves for three weeks and then to have me away for ten hours at a time, five days a week. I do try to keep some routines, such as that for bedtime, even if the time at which it occurs is different.

My cats seem to enjoy this lifestyle where the view outside their windows change regularly but their favourite perches remain the same. If you’re considering RVing and not sure your cat will take it, there is only one way to find out. Take the leap; it might end up being very rewarding.