Shortly after my last post I was laid-off work. This came as quite a blow personally as well as to the project as the bank would no longer lend the money I was counting on if I did not have an income.
I was determined to make some changes with my house and with time on my hands I started to demolish the decrepit front bedroom ceiling. I was opening up a world of 100 year old dust and ask. It felt good to remove that dirt. My friend's brother Sam is a licensed carpenter and I made a quick plan to simply frame a ceiling using floor joists if a floor was ever to be built. Not far into this process I began to realize my folly as it was not as simple as I thought and much of the finishes would need to be repaired as a result and due to their age and shape they were not worth it. Also, I would be left with the same strange configuration of rooms. "Fail to plan or plan to fail" This was ironic as I had just spent a year planning ...perhaps I was getting tired of it.
I then took the time to think through a small alteration including a second loft and bathroom. I had many sleepless nights living in a half deconstructed house and I realized just how emotionally attached we are to the places we inhabit. Thank goodness for my girlfriend Val who was such a support.
Below are a series of drawings and rendering which show the front house opened up into a Living/Dining Room and a small bedroom and bathroom in the loft space. On Friday my application for a building permit was finally accepted as they were asking me for additional information and they were very slow processing. I do hope that the processing is indeed the 5 days fast-track though I am not holding my breath. I have begun to line up contractors and I am afraid of losing them and not getting them back before the cold.