If you zoomed out on Friday’s photo, you would have seen something like this.
No, we did not have a baking accident and we’re not 18th century aficionados who powder our hair and faces.
We’re renovators and these days drywall is on the top of the to do list. Actually, it’s probably more the “please can we just get this done already” list, but I’m trying not to sound too desperate.
The photo that I posted on Friday was a thick layer of drywall dust coating Matt’s arm. Even though I teased her at the time, Catherine was actually pretty close with her first guess on last week’s post of “really dry skin.”
The sanding stage of drywall installation is usually the time I start to reconsider my affection for DIY renovations.
This is a lot of work, and sanding drywall is really not fun work.
- Pretty much every single surface in the basement has new drywall or at least a patch of some kind. That means I’m sanding more than I’ve ever sanded in my life. My arm muscles are toned like they’ve never been before, but my nails and fingertips are rubbed off in some places. Ow. And I’m sure the amount of dust that has entered my body through my nose, eyes and mouth can’t be healthy.
- We’re not pros, so we’re slow. Therefore, the drywall and sanding stage take a long time.
- Even though we’re only working in the basement right now, dust is everywhere. Good news, you can slide around easily on the floors upstairs which makes getting around quick. Bad news, don’t set your black clothes down anywhere, or else you’ll have to choose a new outfit.
- We’re not pros, so there tend to be a few more bumps and ridges that we have to sand out… meaning more time, more sore muscles, more dust.
Matt uses the pole sander, but I have never been able to master it. I also feel like I get a better finish by hand. So that means I get up close and personal with every single square centimetre of drywall.
The good news is that the basement is looking really good. We’re at the third (and final) coat of paste pretty much everywhere, and a few spots need only touch-ups.
If we can keep up the momentum, I’m anticipating being covered in paint spatters instead of drywall dust in just a few weeks.
That will be a nice change of style. I’m ready for a makeover.