Okay so on one hand, I am very grateful we get to do this. We didn’t buy a house until I was 40, I thought we would be in rented shitholes forever. I still pinch myself daily that not only did we manage to buy a house, we are able to make it how we want it.
4 years ago we bought a bit of a hole as it was all we could afford. We’ve done bits and bobs to it, including an 8 week project three years ago.
But this year, we were able to do the big jobs. Half the decrepit old extention rebuilt, closing off rooms, opening up others, kitchen, bathroom. It will be great when it’s done.
But they started at the end of August and it’s still ongoing. Not anything to do with the builders - they are fantastic, it’s just a big job and being an old house, some not so nice surprises have popped up along the way. While they didn’t add too much in the way of expense, they added time.
Today marks the 3 month point. They reckon another 3 weeks until everything is finished.
Anyone else just get so fatigued during a big job? I want my house back to normal. It’s the entirety of the downstairs, so everything we have is piled in the loft or in bedrooms and I just feel so claustrophobic!
Everything is always so dusty as well.