The floors were sanded and stained and the first coat of sealer was put on. My friend Marla suggested to stain the floor darker and I'm glad I did. It now looks like this:
When I walked in to the apartment today, this is how it looked:
For the third time, I had to rearrange the motorized shade installation. They are coming on Friday. I cannot wait to see those green fabric drapey shades removed and my James Bond shades installed.
It was fantastic to see the space emptied out but then I made the mistake of opening the bathroom door and this is what I saw:
Everything I own (I pulled the Eames rocker out of this mess so I could just sit and meditate on my apartment) and every piece of equipment and contractor's tools were stacked up in there.
Also, I saw that the electrician had just begun to work. Here's the beginning of the lighting fixture installation in the main room:
I had to go out and buy the bulb for the fixture today, which is why I'm assuming that they didn't go any further. (Note to Artemide: when someone buys a hideously expensive fixture, throw in a light bulb, will ya?) Here's the fixture:
Finally, I've been introducing myself to the tenants as I run into them in the lobby or elevator. Everyone says the same thing: "Nice to meet you Gail, it's such a great neighborhood. Welcome".
It has been my dream to live in the West Village for over twenty years. I'm glad I made it.
Next installment: The bathroom finally gets put back together!
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