Monday, January 28, 2013

How It Began

You know that feeling you get when you’re thisclose to finishing something? The feeling when you’re ready to power down –  in this case, power down the power tools – and step back and savor a job well done? Yeah, that was exactly what I was getting ready to do one day in August 2003. I had just broken out all of the tile in my 1940s-style bathroom. The room was covered in dust. I was covered in dust. There was wire mesh bulging from the walls. The last of the broken tiles strewn in boxes and ready to go into the Dumpster.

And then the power went out.

August 14, 2003. Power was out across much of the Midwest in arguably the most memorable power outage in our lifetime. So there I stood in my bathroom, surrounded by mounds of broken tile and sweating – both from all of the work and the fact that the AC also was out.

Sure, looking back, it was a job well done. But, sadly, it was a job that I had to be finished --  picked up again a few days later when we regained power.

But in the end, I loved  the hard work and the bathroom itself.  And I became more passionate about home improvement. Several other projects followed in that house…until, of course, we moved. And then we started the DIY projects all over again.

Call me a Weekend Warrior, or call me crazy. I’m Kevin Martin, and these are my stories. 

The finished bathroom in our first house