Finally, finally--after almost a year-- the project is complete. Take a look:
(a photomerge... the disjointed lines are not a result of poor carpentry, but slight misalignment in PhotoShop ;-) )
And here's a little video of the project from start (ish) to finish:
I can't tell you how nice it is to have a space of our own... and to be able to bypass the busy first bathroom (which, with seven of us in this house, it very often is) and go to the shiny new one. Sometimes I take two showers a day... just because I can... just to enjoy the space.
This space was a covered porch when the house was build (or perhaps somewhat after). I met a lady who lived in this house in 1952 (it was built in 1925 or 1928, depending upon which records you believe). She said it was a porch then and they played there on cool summer evenings.
When we bought the house it was a small bedroom, but retained its sloped floor (though why a covered porch would need a sloped floor, I'm not sure). You might be able to see in the video what I did to true up the floor joists.
In completing this project I've learned (or refined my skill at):
- demolition (hah!)
- foundation preparation (though I left the actual concrete pour to experts--- thank you again, Colby and friends)
- duct work
- glass blocks (the small vertical window used to be a full vinyl window, but the shower stall obviously covers a large part of that space)
- electrical (I did it twice... once with 14 gauge and then with the required 12 gauge)
- supply plumbing (pex is easy and awesome, though I also learned a few things NOT to do. Thank you to Sheldon who loaned me the tools and taught me what TO do.)
- (I left the waste plumbing to an expert... thanks, Dustin)
- drywall tape and mud
- vinyl flooring
- light fixtures
- sewing (I made the curtains, even)
We also have a nice, full closet space in that room. And full-length mirrors. And a window that opens for fresh air (insert your own potty joke here). And a pass-through door to the laundry room. And drawer space we don't have to share with kids.
And a fine sense of satisfaction. I guess I also know where are the warts are, but I really tried not to cut corners. As much as we could, with the resources we had, we tried to do everything right. The day the certificate of occupancy arrived from the city was a good day. All inspections passed, etc.
I think I'll go take a shower. Or something...