



When I saw the new bathrooms on Wednesday, I felt a bit like I was on Trading Spaces or some other home makeover show where you leave for awhile and come back to some fabulous renovation. I'm sure my eyes bugged out and my jaw dropped. The transformation truly is stunning. The pictures can't do it justice. The downstairs bathroom went from being a junk closet with a toilet to a proper powder room with a large, enclosed storage closet. The upstairs bathroom is beautiful. We splurged on a granite counter top for the new vanity, and it was money well spent. Last night I had a bath in the 7-foot soaker tub and just marveled at what a pristine and attractive space it is. Aaahh!
It's especially sweet because in all that time that Tom and I have been together, we've lived in places with exceptionally small, cramped and/or grotty bathrooms. The only exception was an apartment we had in Richmond for one year, which was brand new. Besides that, it's been horror show after horror show. Our apartment in Madison had a bathroom with no ventilation, which caused mold to grow on the walls. When we complained about the state of the tub/shower in our second Richmond apartment, the landlord responded by paining (painting!!!) the tub so it would look better. The bathroom in our Richmond house was laughably small and was so outdated the sink didn't even have a "mixer" tap to create warm (rather than hot and cold) water. So the bathroom in this place was already, sadly, the second-nicest we've ever had. And now it's wonderful (by my modest standards, at least. If there's one thing I learned shopping for bathroom fixtures, is that some people are willing to devote an ungodly amount of space and money to their potty rooms).
Some "before" pics
