A week prior to my Washington D.C. vacation with my boyfriend, I was busy meeting contractors during lunch time to get quotes for home remodeling. One contractor came highly recommended by a colleague as she has a good experience with the contractor. To her, he listens and his quote is reasonable. I had a grand plan for my remodeling project, it was almost a makeover for the entire house. Like any first time homeowner, I quickly came to the realization I have to cut back due to cost and practicality. Sadly, I am destined to put my dream of a white french kitchen on hold perhaps until I move in with my boyfriend.
The first contractor has grounded me about my remodeling dreams at the same time, I also realized we don't see things eye to eye. While I appreciated his perspective, he did not grasp what is important to me in the remodeling project. To him, my project is a pie in the sky. Too frivolous and totally unnecessary. I trimmed my list before meeting the second contractor. I liked his demeanor and overall a good feeling about him for the job. He was referred by my realtor where he has remodeled her client's home. I did not have time to do a referral check and he would most definitely be my plan B. The third contractor,Steve was a referral from my friend, Chris. I picked Steve because of Chris would help me negotiate the quote, Chris has employed Steve to remodeling his rental houses and Steve wants to make things nice and practical at the same time.
While I was on my multiple museum visits, I was also finalizing the renovation quote with Chris. We went back and forth texting about the details.I am glad that we agreed on the price and timing. I am grateful for my boyfriend for being so understanding. I can be difficult and a very difficult person to live with. At the beginning of the vacation, I was lamenting over and over again about the things I have to do and how everything seems to happen at the same time- the renovation, vacation and new opportunities at work. While these are all goodness, I viewed them as chores, mundane to-dos. I could not see things on the bright side. I was so full of myself. I acted foolishly and was such a whiner. It took me a while to realize how fortunate I am to have choices and the ability to do the things I do. These privileges did not fell out of the sky, I had to put a lot of effort to get to this point. It is a nice place to be when there is options.
Also while I was vacationing in D.C., my roommate emailed me to find out about my schedule to move out. Based on his email, it was apparent to me that he has found a place and wants to move quickly. This definitely threw a monkey wrench to my plan. I am beyond furious with him. My first thought is he votes with his penis now that he has a new girlfriend. These days I feel like an intruder in my own home as I have unfortunately overheard his girlfriend loud gasping and moaning during coitus at different hours of the day and night. It is a few times too many. A close friend remarked that if I were a male, I would high five him instead of feeling disgruntled. While sex is a normal part of life, I am not into fraternity lifestyle. Sorry, I digress. Based on our last conversation, he decided not to move with me but to take over the lease for two months more before he decides what to do since he is really busy. With his timing in mind, I plan to move out mid January because I have allocated time delay in renovation and I will be away for Christmas. Now, I have to bring forward the move. I am grateful that I have friends to take me in for a month should the renovation be delayed. I am relieved I have a plan before speaking to my roommate.
I am thankful for my understanding boyfriend, friends and renewed views on events in life. It is just another day and note to self, plan changes all the time.