So there we were, going about our usual business but all the while waiting and wondering if the offer -subject to finance and subject to the sale of Muriel- would be accepted...
Meanwhile, we whipped into higher gear with all of those little things that needed to get done around the place. You know, like finally getting around to completing painting the hallway walls, skirts and trim, last seen here after we had the tiles laid (oh, about 2 years ago!):
So much better don't you think? The trim makes it all look so much more crisp, clean and new. Oh and we also replaced all of the remaining handles with matching polished nickel looking ones, (like this) hurrah! I was very happy when we had ticked this one off the list!
We also had the carpets replaced. And when I say 'had the carpets replaced' I mean PK and I removed all of the furniture in the carpeted rooms, ripped up the old carpets and the crumbling underlay (icky!) and took them to the dump! I definitely know why I was having so much more breathing issues lately! We chose a similar colour for the replacement, but luxury underlay so that it was very cushiony underfoot. Mmmm luxury! We took the opportunity to paint the walls and trim in the carpeted rooms while they were bare. Oh and this all happened in the space of a week...
Bedroom 2/ Study
Which left us both exhausted but wondering why we didn't do it all earlier! Then, just because we are masochists -or just really wanted it all done already- PK and I also bit the bullet and hired a gardening company to come in and fix up the gardens. We were so pleased we spent that little bit of money, because what they accomplished in just two days would have taken us weeks and probably still wouldn't have been as good!
In fact, it was almost uncanny what plants the landscaper chose- almost as if he'd read my list, because not only did he pick up natives to fill out the garden once all of the dead/dying plants were taken away. No, he also managed to pick blueish coloured flowering bushes, which are so pretty and little grevillea bushes- did I not hypothesise that exact type? Scary! But seriously, they did such a great job, we were blown away!
And once the gardens had been completed, the sun decided to come out for an hour -just as the photographer arrived to take the marketing pictures for THE SALE OF MURIEL (some of which I have used here, ta Paul!). Up until more or less the weekend before the garden was tackled, we still didn't know if our offer had been accepted, but we decided to go ahead with all of the final touches anyway (because I had been nagging about them for a while!). And then we heard that it had been accepted, which made all that extra effort, the late nights and the sleeping in the great room and the general disruption, all worth it.
So, photos were taken in the only patch of sunshine all day (a sign for sure!) and Muriel was up for offer by the Wednesday, with Home Opens scheduled for the Saturday and Sunday! That was all just under two weeks ago now... wanna hear what's happened since? I might just have to stretch this out a little!
Hiya! Yep, I am still here but I've been getting smashed at work this last month. It's pretty tough being the only person in a two-person role! Aside from that, in the last few weeks PK and I have busted our guts...
GETTING MURIEL READY FOR SALE!!!!
Yes, I know, it seems like we only just finished renovating the kitchen and we're selling already? Don't worry, we've heard it from family and friends already! But a few weekends ago, while I decided to begin tackling the massive task that was getting the front garden into shape, PK decided that he wanted to go and check out a few home opens. He still hadn't forgotten about that block -it had kept niggling at him as somewhat of a missed opportunity I think. He was ready to tackle another project now and thought the timing was right (even if I wasn't so gun-ho!).
So we left the garden alone for a few hours and checked out a few places. Nothing really jumped out at us, until we attended a private viewing of a newly built townhouse with a view to the west. Of the ocean that is! From the second floor! With a private laneway and secure access! PK was pretty much 'sold' straight away- I have been a little more cautious though!
"Let's speak to the bank" I said. Our bank consultant said it was do-able (as long as we were willing to sell Muriel, of course!)
"Let's get a second opinion" I suggested. PK's parents took a look around the house and gave it the thumbs up (as long as we wanted it and could afford it, that is!)
"Let's talk about what we need to complete on Muriel first" I cautioned. We sat down and wrote out a logical list of the things that needed to be completed before we could consider putting Muriel on the market. It looked a bit like this list and some of this one too that I recently (*ahem months ago*) posted here on the blog.
It was do-able. It was achievable. And it was still in the area that we have grown to love (and try not to take for granted!)... So we put in an offer... and waited. And waited some more! And then we heard...
So I managed to get behind again on this 365 project of mine... by quite a bit!! Definitely need to try and keep a better handle on this! Here's the last week of June...
It's hard to resist capturing Oreo when he's stretched out in front of the heater, even less so when he's also bathing in the sunlight! Such a warmth hog!
I'm definitely not a barista, but that doesn't stop me from attempting a little coffee art every now and then! Happy Tuesday!
Still feeling a little under the weather, I decided to give the home-grown mandarins that my mum had dropped off a go. I usually can't be bothered with mandys as they are soooo annoying to eat! All that pith and then a seed in every segment... Anyway I persevered, but didn't find the experience changed my mind on the fruit!
Hmmm thinking about a new phone- PK has the Samsung SII so I was giving it some thought now that Instagram is available for Android. Might need some more thought though!
A little arty shot, late at night, at the kerbside. As you do!
PK made me breakfast on Saturday, perhaps as advance brownie points for what was to come- a weekend in the sticks, watching him fly around...
Or more accurately, glide around! We spent the weekend in Beverley (about two hours out of Perth) so that PK could try out a new hobby and get some air time. Not being such a fan of small, enclosed, unventilated spaces (I get airsick in such tiny aircraft), I spent the day in the comfort of the car, reading a magazine or two in the sun. Win win! :)