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| Looks simple enough |
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| The whole corner is gone! |
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| Up and out! |
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| Provisions for the water pump visible on the left |
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| Looks simple enough |
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| The whole corner is gone! |
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| Up and out! |
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| Provisions for the water pump visible on the left |
The Sep-Tek Adventures
One of the popular requirements for spending more time out at our vacation property was that we had an actual, functioning, non-primitive restroom facility. This is a perfectly reasonable action, as we wanted the property to be as relaxing and home-like as possible if we were going to spend some weekends there. After considering a compacting or incinerating toilet, a proper septic system was the best choice as it was seen as an investment of sorts because it would raise the property value and make future construction as easy as possible. I also feared that future county regulation would only become more stringent as time went by. We then started our rocky journey of tests, permits, inspections, and dealing with a few different contractors.
The first step was to have the ground tested and evaluated to see what our options were. We hired a nice gentleman from Lebanon who took measurements and soil samples back to evaluate. We received the good news that a leach system was possible because of the soil type and amount of space we had available, as opposed to more elaborate and expensive systems. Clearcreek Environmental designed a septic plan, and I obtained Warren County’s blessing in permit form and got some installation quotes. 3 rows of colorful flags were placed to indicate precisely where the system would need to be installed. These flags needed to remain for 3 or so years as we were otherwise preoccupied having a baby, finishing a doctorate, changing careers, and navigating the pandemic you may have heard of.
Finally we were ready to have the system installed. I dug out the quotes received and had them updated to reflect the new (higher) rates. We chose a company who had good ratings, a reasonable price, and were ready to go in “2 weeks”. As we would find out, “2 weeks” is contractor-speak for a timeline that sounded close and reasonable but was nowhere near accurate. After about 2 months and repeated assurances that we were “next in line”, some earth-moving equipment finally showed up. To their credit, SepTek did step up their game and got things ripped up in a hurry.
We had learned from previous experiences that the Warren County inspections department were there to help us get proper work done and not put up red-tape hurdles and slow things down. The contractors did not set up the proper pre-installation meeting with Warren County, but we got that straightened out. The WC inspector was a great guy and kept us in the loop, and assured us he would make sure the company did it’s installation properly.
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| This thing cost a lot $$ |
After 2 weeks of steady progress, a few tense moments, and a couple of awkward phone conversations with the installers we had a septic system. The WC inspector gave his blessing but said that maybe the chosen installer was not the greatest choice for the operation. The company had a lot of good reviews, but all were for emptying septic tanks and not installing them. Basically it was a bit like hiring the reliable oil change place to rebuild your engine, they might have been in a bit over their heads. The final insults were the rather shabby backfill job (leaving us with a bumpy mess of a leach field) and the company threatening us with a property lien for not paying in full within a few days even though A) the bill was not due for 30 days according to the invoice and B) the final inspection paperwork was not in my hands yet.
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| Nice backfill job, thanks! |
The glow of a newly-minted septic system soon turned into more work and cash, as the system was useless without something attached to it. Thus started the story of the next installment, the $20,000 throne.
I am not sure when we made the decision that I would get an upstairs and Jim would have the majority of the downstairs in the barn. I can't say that I even remember an initial discussion about a second story, but I do know my husband seems to love lofts. Somewhere in there, he volunteered to build a loft for me.
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| "We'll just put it right above my head here..." |
Since the downstairs' theme consisted of cars, gas station signs, and a step back in time to the glory days of the automobile, I determined that the upstairs area would be an airplane theme, more specifically the Wright Brothers. You see, I am a huge fan of Wright Brother's history. I've been to the majority of the Wright Brothers museums and historical places in Dayton. It isn't so much the airplane itself that intrigues me. I am much more interested in their process and persistence as well as the human story element. The story of the Wright Brothers is a huge part of Dayton history. Innovation, engineering, and dogged persistence. You can't beat it!
The loft idea also became a game changer when we found out JC was on the way. We needed a safe place for a little fella to crawl around while Jim was organizing and doing manly things downstairs. And so the building began...
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| So... much ... stuff.... |
Jim is the type of person who sees a truck carrying a big load of wood down the road and immediately thinks it should be his. Luckily, this drive of his caused him to purchase a large chunk of old barn wood on Ebay that sat around for 10 years. He just knew it would come in handy someday, and now was its time to shine in what I began calling the Flight Deck. We bought a little planer which was probably harder to use than a nice big planer. My expanding belly and baby on board did make the process interesting, but we got it done and up on the walls.
Since going up and down a ladder to get to the flight deck was a really bad idea for a pregnant lady, Jim built some stairs. It was actually his first time ever building stairs. Here is the unfinished product.
We went to one of the hardware stores and picked out some flooring that would match well with the barn wood walls, and Jim did the install. Jim also picked up a Dayton flag for my birthday. As weird as it may sound, I've wanted one for years. Every time I'd go to the airport, I wanted that flag. I heard a few years ago that they were considering redesigning the flag, and I have to say I was not a fan of the redesign options. I knew I needed to get one before that happened because the new flag options did not bring me joy.
We wanted a window upstairs, so Jim put a big ol' hole in the wall.
I am not an interior designer nor do I play one on TV, but I've heard accent walls are pretty important. With the wood on the side walls, we decided to use the copper sheet metal for the back wall because that stuff is just buuu-tee-ful, and it's a barn so I can do what I want, right?
We also decided to use copper pipe to conceal the electrical wires and painted the outlet covers copper to match. At this point, things were really starting to look fancy to this Texas gal.
Jim also installed the railing and a baby gate on top of the stairs to keep both adults and littles safe and sound. We actually just took down the baby gate today! Seems we have a preschooler now.
Sometime after all the heavy lifting was completed and JC was born, I went about the business of choosing colors and decor. The finished product is below. Not bad for a couple of weekend warriors! This actually took us years to complete. Anything we could get on closeout (wicker chairs) and restore or repurpose (bookshelf, table, chairs and desks), we did.
Below is my video tour of the completed Flight Deck. It seems my Texas accent is still going strong despite my best efforts...
Oh my! Has it really been 5 years since my last blog post? Where has the time gone?! Truth be told, it is really difficult to justify writing blog posts when you are supposed to be writing on a dissertation. In fact, it made me feel down right guilty. A lot can happen in 5 years. I did manage to finish up my PhD after 11 years. It was a lot more like a trail ultra than a fast half. There was plenty of walking rather than running. There were some big hills in the way, and at times I wondered if I should just throw in the towel. I kept going, though, and I am so glad I did! I learned a lot, and it was a complete experience rather than an exercise in checking the block. I even managed to get a journal article published which you can read if you would like. The title is Immersive Rehearsal in a Simulated Environment (IRISE), and the focus is on designing virtual environments to help those with Post-traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD). Wright State also wrote up a nice article on my work as well. If you find yourself up at 3am (like I am while writing this blog post), you can checkout the entire dissertation at OhioLink.
In even bigger news, Jim and I were blessed with a little one. To say JC has kept me busy is an understatement. Raising a child can definitely be an almost all consuming task, and before I became a mom I had no idea. He is incredible, and I am certainly biased without apologies. There are such huge changes along the path from baby to toddler, and I am constantly on my toes trying to keep up. One minute you are supporting his head because his neck cannot keep it upright and the next he is telling you he wants to do things "all by his own self". Time goes into warp speed after you have a child, and these last three years have just flown by. Without further ado, here is a picture of the 3 of us after my doctorate graduation ceremony.
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| The beginning... |
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| Building up... |
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| Stick soldiers (aka the poles)... |
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| Concrete slab! |
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| Wow! |
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| Double Wow! |
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| Work of art :-) |
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| The inside. |
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| Tie Dye 50K 2016 |
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| Old Man's Cave at Hocking Hills |
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| Jim looking at some water falls |