Well, we officially have an upstairs! That
was a fun to actually get to walk up the stairs and look out where the windows
will be during our meeting with our contractor yesterday.
Let me tell you. I thought this was going to
be the fun part. I knew there would be a lot of decisions. Decisions I didn’t
even realize I would need to think about it, but this is so much more than
that.
I feel like so many of the ideas we had for
this house were lost when working with Dunwoody fell through, and that’s
disappointing.
Living in a tiny house, as we keep saying, is
all about having multi-functional, smartly-built spaces. Yet yesterday, we were
so excited to see the upstairs that, until I was laying in bed trying not to
stress, I didn’t even realize that there was no space under the stairs for the
drawers we had reminded them about so recently.
I take part of the blame. We let our
architect draw up fake interior plans (sort of) because we wanted the students
to be able to have so much freedom to create ideas that we couldn’t find on
google. We didn’t want their brains to automatically go in a certain direction.
Yet when things fell apart, it didn’t occur to us that we needed to lock
everything down on paper. That was our mistake.
So now I am focusing on letting go on what
might have been, and instead focusing on getting the house done so we can move
in by the end of the year. It won’t be perfect. There might very well be a
remodel in our future, but at this moment, I have to be okay with that, because
we’re out of time (due to how long everything took) and money (because of how
much we’ve already paid out of pocket) and patience (I just can’t repeat myself
any more).
It’ll be a good house. It’ll be unique. One
of a kind. The first of the tiny houses in Minneapolis’ tiniest neighborhood.
But it won’t really be our dream house, but it’s as close as we're going to get right now.
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