Yesterday morning I was gearing up for Jonathan and I’s week
long Scottish road trip when I got a call from my hubby with ‘bad news’.
Despite the fact that he had woken up that morning feeling better than he had
in days, a doctor called him later that day and stated that he reviewed Jon’s
x-ray and thinks he may have identified a fracture after all. He recommended that
Jonathan come in for a cast later that day.
We were both taken aback by this,
especially since Jonathan firmly believed he was on the mend. The last thing he
expected was to be confined to a non-weight bearing cast for a few weeks. It
also threw our travel plans into limbo since neither of us wanted to pull the
trigger on a week long vacation when Jonathan’s mobility would be seriously impaired.
He schedule an appointment at 3 PM to have more extensive testing done and we
hoped for the best. I brought the dogs to the kennel while he met with the
doctor, who confirmed that Jonathan did in fact have a stress fracture in his
calcaneous bone (aka heel bone).
Depending on the severity of the break and it’s
positioning, the treatment could range from surgery to resting with a heavy
dose of ibuprofen. After a CT scan it was determined that because of the placement
of the fracture, there wasn't much to be done. The doctor suggested Jon lay off
the running for a few weeks, but other than that should be able to move around
as much as was comfortable.
Finally, with a proper diagnosis, we felt confident
leaving town and spent the day meandering on over to the Isle of Skye. We made
a few pitstops along the way including a detour at Culloden Battlefield....
…and to take
advantage of a photo op with Nessie…
...and to explore Fort Augustus….
...and to take in
the splender of Eileen Donan castle...
Once on the island, we still had an hour
to kill before we could check into out B&B so we picked up some souveniers
at the Isle of Skye Candle Company and headed towards the Fairy Pools for an
afternoon hike. Unfortunately, the weather was quite stormy and by the time we
reached the car park for the Fairy Pools we were faced with sideways pouring down
rain.
We saw a few people returning from the hike looking sopping wet and
miserable so we decided to sadly skip out on this enchanting walk. Later we
headed into Portree for some grub at The Granary (HIGHLY recommend…best mussels
and scallops EVER!).
But first we stopped to check out the colorful and picturesque Portree
Harbor.
We’re hoping for some sunnier skies tomorrow, though the forecast is
for more rain, rain, rain. Weather permitting, we were hoping to ferry it over
to the Isle of Harris to check out some of it’s famed beaches and Harris Tweed
shops. However, as one who gets violently sea sick, if the water is really rough, we
will just have to skip out on that as well, especially since there is plenty on
Skye to keep us occupied. Either way, I’ll let you know how it goes. Have a
good weekend!
As I get further and further into my 3rd
trimester, I’m having more and more déjà vu from an earlier time in my
pregnancy. That’s right, suddenly those pesky 1st trimester symptoms
are back, though thankfully not as extreme. I’ve had a couple of bouts of
nausea and morning sickness over the past few days, and I’m back to having food
aversions and decreased appetite (for anything other than melted cheese, that
is). Oh, and I spend the majority of time feeling like I’ve been hit with a
tranquilizer dart.
But other than that, I feel okay. Honestly, the worst symptom I’m
currently experiencing is a loss of brain cells. Yep, apparently towards the
end of your pregnancy, your brain cells start dying off leading to what’s
popularly referred to as ‘mommy brain’. Basically this condition results in a
lack of short term memory and just a general sense of mental fog. I’ve got it
bad.
Sometimes I seriously can’t follow
through on a complex thought and it is getting really frustrating. I’m going to
have to do a better job of being organized and writing things down, because I’m
just not able to keep my head on straight these days. I just feel like an
absolute airhead recently and I apologize if I come across that way in my
writing.
But there are plenty of typical pregnancy symptoms that I’ve been really fortunate
to skip out on, at least so far. I haven’t had much swelling, stretch marks or
varicose veins. I don’t have gestational diabetes, placenta previa, low fluid,
or a myriad of other conditions that could have complicated my pregnancy and
put me on bed rest. So I can deal with a bit of nausea, fatigue, and ditziness
and actually be grateful that, so far, that seems to be the worst of it.
I’ve got
2 months to go until the due date and I’m starting to feel some pressure to get
things in line. Once the baby is here, there will be a lot of paperwork to be
filed in order to get his US citizenship established and get his baby travel
documents in order. Plus, I still need to order a glider/rocker for the
nursery. Oh, and it would be nice if we
could figure out a name for our little fellow. We are teetering back and forth between
Asher, Forest, and Ian, but still aren’t ready to rule out Ezra or Harris.
We
have our last little vacay planned for next week so when we get back it will be
crunch time for sure. I can’t believe
that in *5 weeks* our little guy will be full term and totally within his
rights to enter the world. For now, he’s safe and sound in my bump and looks a
bit like this:
Since we live in a rental property, the walls in our house a
neutral yellowish white. This includes the room which is going to be our baby’s
nursery. It’s not ideal, but since we can’t paint, we have to make due. We
decided that since the walls were off limits, we’d have to bring in color in
other ways.
Now, there is something you should know about me: I love painted
furniture.
At my core, my home style is shabby chic, French country, and English cottage. I shop for furniture the way other girls shop for shoes. It’s my 'thing'.
Naturally, I want my nursery to reflect this aesthetic which is quite
challenging when living in a country of modern IKEA-esque sensibilities.
The bulk
of our nursery furniture (shipped from the states) is painted in a nice French
grey, but we ordered some other less expensive pieces to fill in for things
that wouldn’t fit into our baby shipment. Namely, a wardrobe to act as our
baby’s closest and nesting tables to put near the glider for a lamp and table
space for mommy items during those late night feedings.
We got the nesting
tables first and since they came in a not-to-my-taste fake pine finish, I
decided to experiment with painting them. If they came out decently, I’d try to
tackle our white laminate wardrobe that we bought for about 90 bucks from IKEA.
Since we don’t actually have our nursery furniture in possession, and neither
of us have actually seen it in person, we tried to visualize which colors would
go best. I alternated between a robin’s egg blue, a deep (manly) lavender, and
trying to match the grey of the rest of the furniture.
At first I started
researching how to paint laminate furniture and it seemed to be quite labor
intensive. I felt a bit intimidated by the sanding, priming, painting, waxing ,
and staining that would be needed to transform my 40 dollar tables. And then I
stumbled upon some info for Annie Sloan chalk paint.
Apparently, this stuff was
magical. No sanding or priming required, no matter what the surface. Just grab
a can and paint away. I read article after article and watched You Tube video
after You Tube video and I have to admit that it seemed fool proof, even for a
crafting imbecile like myself.
The paint is kind of pricey but when you factor
in the fact that there is no sanding or priming and that the thickness of the
paint itself makes it go a long way, it seemed like a more economical decision
in the end. Plus, the color options were spot on to what I was looking for.
When Jonathan headed off to Thailand for a business trip, I headed to Rustiques
in Banchory to buy my Annie Sloan painting supplies. I bought 3 ‘sample pots’
for about 7 bucks a pop in Old White, French Linen and Provence.
I bought one full sized can in Emile (aka ‘manly
lavender’) because I figured I could use the leftover paint to give my vanity
a makeover in my favorite color.
I also bought a can of clear wax for finishing and a wax brush for wax application. The total for all the materials came to 75 dollars or so, but the brush alone cost about 48 so that was a big chunk of the price.
I figured I’d paint each of the 3 nesting
tables in the different colors and then choose which one I wanted for the
wardrobe. I started with the ‘French
Linen’ thinking that it might closely match the other nursery pieces close
enough not to clash. Assured by the interwebs that I did not need to sand at
all, I just went for it, covering the middle sized nesting table with a coat of
paint.
I’d read that it would dry within 20-30 minutes, at which point I could
lather on another coat. However, an hour went by and there were still patchy
wet spots on the table top surface.
Eventually, after over an hour, it completely dried, and I was able to put
a second coat, which seemed to do the trick. Then it was on to the waxing
phase. Here you apply a thin layer of clear wax onto the paint and then buff it
off with a lint-free cloth. I paid about 48 bucks for the Annie Sloan wax brush
because I wanted to get this step right.
I was told to soak the brush in water for at
least 8 hours to get some of the hair bristles to come loose before applying
the wax. Otherwise, I could expect to end up with shed hairs all over my
project. Well, I did everything I was told but still ended up with shedding
hairs throughout the table which I then had to meticulously pick out. And then,
when I tried to buff the wax off, suddenly the paint was coming off with it
onto the rag.
Now, if I was going for a rustic finish (which is really where
this paint excels), a little distressing wouldn’t have been a bad thing.
However, since everything in Europe seems to be modular and modern, shabby chic
just doesn’t work as well. I reread the articles and re-watched the ‘you tube’
videos and tried to learn from my mistakes before starting on the tiniest table
in a fabulous teal green color.
I slapped on three coats of paint, but still had
some setbacks with the table top refusing to dry uniformly.
I figured it might
be the result of bad brush quality so I headed to B&Q in search of a
non-acrylic brush. It was pretty slim pickings and I still couldn’t find a high
quality instrument to paint with. Annie Sloan sells her own paint brushes which
are quite pricey but seem to get the job done. Since I didn’t feel like making
the 45 minute drive out to Banchory, I decided to make due with what I already
had.
I was extra careful and meticulous as I started to pain the largest table,
especially since I was painting it with ‘Emile’, the color I was leaning
towards for the large wardrobe piece. Despite the assurance that it was unnecessary,
I decided to sand it down a little first, just to give it a rougher texture for
the paint to grip on to. I cautiously painted on 3 coats and the color was
fabulous; the manliest lavender I ever did see.
I also was super careful during
the waxing phase, though bits of paint still came off onto the rag. It came out
the best of the three tables, though it still shows uneven brush strokes and
isn’t as polished of a finish as I wanted. Still, that’s likely the brush’s
fault and not Annie Sloan’s lovely paint.
So while I wouldn’t
call it ‘fool proof’ and I’m not totally drinking the Annie Sloan Kool-aid, I
will say that it had several perks:
1) It’s water based which means it washes
off of your hands, brushes, clothes, and floors easy breezy. I tend to be a bit
messy so this was a big plus for me.
2)
No odor and non-toxic. For pregnancy painting, this is the way to go.
3) The color selection.
If you’re like me and into an old European aesthetic, the color pallet is
perfection. Plus, you can get Annie Sloan’s color combo book which will give
you formulas for a whole slew of other colors that can be achieved by mixing
the one’s already in existence.
4) No sanding or priming. Even though I felt
like my tables came out a little better when I sanded them before hand, I definitely
didn’t have to do anything rigorous. And plus, the set of 3 tables was about
$40 bucks from Argos so we aren’t talking high quality materials here.
5) It will paint any surface from metal to wood and from tile to fabric.
6) For
distressing and creating that shabby chic look, most furniture refinishers
swear by this paint. I was going for more of a polished look just because the
pieces themselves were very angular, so I think that type of finish in general
is less forgiving, especially of beginners.
However, despite it not coming out exactly
as I envisioned, I still really enjoyed the process and can see myself getting
into refinishing furniture at some point in my life. Maybe when I have a house
that’s big enough to at least fit a 3 seater sofa? Now is certainly not that
chapter in my life. But I really do think that it’s something I would enjoy and
could eventually be good at, and Annie Sloan’s chalk paint is certainly a
product that I would use again and again.
I’m still a bit wary of painting the
wardrobe just because it is so uber modern, but I do think it would look better
in manly lavender than it does in stark white.
Have you ever attempted to
refinish a piece of furniture? How did it turn out?
It’s been a long and tiring couple of weeks, but I finally
feel like I’m getting back into some sort of routine and normalcy. Since I’ve
been fairly absent from the blogosphere, I figure the best way to fill you in
on what’s been happening lately is to outline it in the usual ‘highs and lows’
format.
Lows:
1) Jonathan’s ‘mystery ankle illness’. We’ve met with 3 different
doctors and have received 3 different diagnoses. First it was gout. Then it was
a stress fracture in the navicular foot bone. Yesterday we returned from a 3 hour trip to the ER with a
‘plantar fasciitis’ verdict.
Jonathan is going to ask for a referral on Monday
to get a CT scan to double check for a fracture, since often times an X-ray can
miss a subtle break. Either way, it makes more sense that he would
be suffering from a sports injury than from gout.
If it’s PF, he should see
some improvement after 2 weeks of rest, but a stress fracture would require 6-8
weeks of no weight bearing. Either way, I really hope Jonathan is healed before I go into
labor. We’re debating cancelling our trip to the Isle of Skye this weekend,
which has me on the major bummer elevator going down.
2)Being hormonal and
emotional. After the past 2-3 weeks, I think I have a grasp of what it must feel
like to be bipolar. I’ll have a few days where I feel super energetic and
excited about the future. I’m putting things on the social calendar and am
enthusiastic about nesting and household chores. But then, I’ll have a few days
where I lack the energy to get out of bed. Days when the thought of taking the dogs
for a walk and taking a shower feel like insurmountable obstacles. I get
overwhelmed by the smallest things.
Unfortunately, Jon’s ankle incident occurred
during one of my ‘no energy’ phases and it led to a lot of ugliness, selfishness, and
frustration on my part. I’m praying constantly that God bless me with a
servant’s heart. It will take a miracle because it’s simply not in my nature. I’m usually of the mindset of ‘Make yourself
at home’ and, ‘You take care of you and I’ll take care of myself.’
And in the
home stretch of my pregnancy I just want so badly to be able to rely on someone
else. To need someone. To be taken care of. To delegate some of my
responsibilities. That’s so unlike my
normal personality but at times I feel like I am drowning in exhaustion and I
can’t possibly make it up the stairs to feed the dogs or put on my own stretch
mark lotion or make dinner and clean the kitchen afterward.
I’m just really
hoping and praying that Jonathan is 100% by the baby’s birth day because taking
care of the house, 2 dogs, and a crippled husband would be so much harder with
a newborn added to the mix. Thank goodness my mom is coming in October to help
us out a bit. I don’t know that I could survive it without her.
Also, Jonathan
has been really encouraging me to get a maid to help out for the first few
months. If any Aberdonians have a good recommendation for a house keeper, shoot
me an email please!
3) My computer crashing. We had to pay about 200 bucks to
recover the pictures from our hard drive, and another 200 bucks to get a new
hard-drive put in. In the meantime, I was without a computer for a week and a
half which felt so disorienting. First world problem?
4) Being sick. I haven’t
felt all that crummy, but with the lack of sleep and elevated stress, these
annoying cold symptoms just keep on lingering. Other than the sinus headaches,
the worst part is feeling like I snorted wasabi. At times, my nasal cavitiy feels like it’s
on fire. Ouch.
Alright, that’s enough negativity for today. Let’s move on to
the highs of the week.
Highs:
1) I received an invitation to my own baby shower in the mail
yesterday. It is such a super cute invite and absolutely perfect for our
nursery theme.
I’m so fortunate to have such sweet and thoughtful friends in
Aberdeen. Thanks for hosting and organizing, Jillian!
2)Mahjong. As summer
winds down and school starts up, most of our mahjong group is back in town.
It’s great to catch up with everyone and also to play a bit of mahjong. I think
baby boy is seriously lucky, because I’m on a fairly decent winning streak.
I
hope his luck transfers to LSU’s football season. Even if he’s 12 days late
(the max they allow in Aberdeen) he will still be here before the BAMA game,
and you better believe he will be decked out in purple and gold from head to
toe.
3) A new dryer.
I told our landlords that our dryer heat settings weren’t
working (it was stuck on high heat) and instead of sending someone around to
repair it, they just sent over a new one.
Now I can start washing those adorable purple and gold baby clothes to
put into our new wardrobe.
4) Getting an update on our baby shipment. It was
packed up on August 1 and is expected to arrive in Aberdeen on September 13.
I’d love to have the nursery set up in plenty of time for baby boy’s arrival.
5)
I passed my UK Driving Theory Test.
For Americans living in the UK, you
basically have to go through driver’s ed again to get your UK driver’s license.
Right now, I have the UK equivalent of a learner’s permit, though technically,
I’m still insured to drive with my American license (Sorta. I plan on
expounding on this is a separate post.). To get your UK license, you have to
pass a written test (the theory) and once you’ve done that, you can sign up for
your driving test (the practical).
I’ve scheduled my practical for the second
week of October, which is tantalizingly close to my due date, but it was the
soonest available option. The fail rate for this exam is about 50% so I’ll be
taking driving lessons to help prepare me. I really hope I pass it the first
time around, because I seriously doubt that I’ll have much time to devote to
driving lessons once the baby is here.
6) Book club recommendations! My
favorite part of being the ‘leader’ of our book club is that when it comes time
to pick a new reading list, everyone emails me their suggestions, which I then
get to research and compile into a voting survey. This past week, the
recommendations have been flooding in and I feel like I’m privy to this secret
world of great untapped books.
I’ve already purchased quite a few on my kindle.
I was so intrigued by this book, that I couldn’t possibly wait until the book
club vote to dive in.
I’m also pretty eager to give this one a test drive.
And that's just the tip of the iceberg. I've gotten so many great suggestions already and I can't wait to see which ones our group decides to read.
What
about you? What books would you recommend for book club? We’re especially off
balanced with genres (top heavy with historical fiction and
memoirs) and need a few more titles to round out our Fanatsy/Sci-Fi/Dystopia
and Mystery/Thriller/Horror voting lists. We always do a ‘scary’ book for
October and since I’m a big scaredy cat, I’m at a loss for what to suggest. Any ideas?
Well that’s enough about me for
today. Any highs and lows you’d like to share?
Hopefully this week I’ll get
back into the habit of regular blogging. That is, until we (hopefully) leave
for western Scotland this weekend. But don’t worry, you can book I will be
taking lots of pictures and notes to share with you about our baby moon
Scottish road trip. Eeek! I can’t wait. Please pray for Jonathan to feel better
real soon so that we can get out of the car a bit a see some fairy pools!