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The other day, my attention deficit was acting up more than usual.  So I took a “brief” study break to the bathroom—and was immediately distracted by HOW UGLY our half-bathroom was.  So off I went to Home Depot.  Three days and $81 later, we had a new half-bath.  Wanna see?  Well hold your horses.

This is what I started out with:

Before: ugly, depressing, dark bathroom

Our half-bath is a tiny, long and narrow space.  The laminate floors were gross and from the 60′s (probably).  The walls were a dark olive green.  The mirror and cabinet under the sink were old-school wood.  Obviously, this place needed a serious redo.  WANNA SEE?!

No.  First, let me finish convincing you that this place was ugly…

ugly wood mirror

ugly wood cabinet

UGLY floors (I apologize in advance if these are the floors in your house. Maybe you should get rid of them?)

Ok, now I we can talk about the redo-ing part.

Now get ready, because I am about to share my best DIY/home improvement tip of all time: Every time you go to Lowe’s or Home Depot, swing by the paint section and ask where they keep their “Oops paint.”  Whenever people return paint they don’t like, or paint is mixed incorrectly and produces the wrong color, the store resells it at a crazy low price.  This is known as “Oops paint.”  As long as you are not very picky, you can stock up on an assortment of cool paint cans, ready for when your next project calls.  And let me tell you, I’ve never regretted a purchase.  A few months prior to deciding this bathroom needed a redo, I purchased a gallon of a bright Tiffany-bluish paint for $7.  Yes, seven dollars.  For a gallon.  Turns out, it was just what our ugly bathroom needed (besides new floors).

Here are a few other tips prior to painting:

line every edge and corner with blue painter’s tape so your end-product doesn’t look amateur

protect fixtures and other accessories from splattered paint by covering them with tinfoil

and don’t be lazy! remove everything that can be removed from the walls prior to painting (doors and door hinges, outlet and light-switch plate covers, etc.)

Ok, now you can paint.  If you are planning on changing out the floors as well, then definitely paint the walls before you do the floors.  This way, you’ll get a smaller heart attack every time you accidentally drip paint everywhere (as I was very good at doing).

Next tip: Laminate floors are the easiest, quickest, and cheapest way to completely change the look of a room.  Laminate squares range in price from  $0.59 to several dollars per square foot, depending on the style.  Because I’m a high-roller, I chose a $0.99/square foot option.  I kept it extremely simple and chose a style without much design, because the more simple, the more timeless.  Trust me.

I had no idea how to lay down laminate floors.  I still have no idea.  Apparently they sell fancy tools to cut around tough edges (like toilets) to perfection.  But I decided I didn’t need fancy tools.  All I used were heavy duty clamps, a heavy duty exacto knife, a little bit of ingenuity, and facetime (so my dad could tell me over the phone how to fix the messes I was creating).  What I can tell you is that you should start laying the laminate tiles from the center of the room, and work your way out; you should strive to make your cuts as precise as possible; you should probably invest in the fancy tools I refused buy; and you should buy yourself a tube of all-purpose white caulk to disguise your screw-ups.

heavy duty clamps and heavy duty exacto knife for nice, clean cuts

start at the center and work your way out to the edges

caulk: my life-saver

This is how caulk will save your life during projects like these: Because you probably will refuse to buy the fancy tools too, you will inevitably end up with visible spaces between your tiles and with imperfectly cut, uneven tile pieces.  My dad would have NEVER approved of my work.  But with caulk, you will fool the world!  Check it…

step 1: recognize your weaknesses. you did a BAD job here. you need to fix it!

step 2: caulk it

step 3: smash it in real good with your finger

step 4: clean off the excess

Make sure you clean off the excess caulk immediately.  Otherwise, it will dry and get really dirty as soon as you step on it.  And the floor will never look clean.  I’m still paying for that mistake.

Another example of the wonders of caulk:

before: notice the obvious space between the tiles

after: space between tiles officially concealed

When I finished laying down the floor, I placed heavy objects all over it and let it dry undisturbed overnight.

heavy chairs, books, and weights all over the new floor

What do you think of the sneak peek of the new paint color?  It’s so much more… alive.  I also painted the mirror and cabinet in glossy white.  Then I made a quick trip to Michael’s and bought a few decorative accessories.

porcelain birds and wooden birdhouses to compliment my Rosa Blanca painting by my grandma, Nani

fun, decorative wall decal

wall hooks for our guests to hang their towels

Enough.  Ready for the big reveal?

After: bright, airy, happy half-bathroom!

Looks better, eh?  Here’s the breakdown of what I spent, so you see I’m not lying:

  1. Paint, $7
  2. Laminate floor, $30
  3. Caulk, $4
  4. Wall decal, $12
  5. Bird and birdhouse accessories, $10
  6. Painter’s tape, $6
  7. Towel rack, $12

Grand total: $81.  BAM!!!

Hope you enjoyed that.  I’m pretty proud of it!  Using the drill to take down and put up the door, and hammering paint cans open and closed at 4 am didn’t make Jeffrey happy with me.  But when he woke up in the morning and saw the finished product, he wasn’t mad anymore.

Have a great one, everybody!

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I just started my NICU (neonatal intensive care unit) rotation.  I had been dreading it all year and it’s finally here.  And it’s as scary and horribly stressful as I expected.  The babies are tiny and on ventilators and in incubators and their skin is weirdly transparent and they all scare me.  And they randomly stop breathing (apneic/bradycardic events, or “spells”).  And I’m supposed to know how to fix them, I think.  That sort of stuff.  My first day went something like this:

Me:  “…Baby A’s ventilator settings are currently at 16 over 6 with a pressure support of 8 and a rate of 25, with overnight FiO2′s ranging from 21-26%, and she had oxygen saturations between 88-94%.”  

Attending:  “Baby A is actually a boy.  But that’s ok.  Did he have any spells overnight?”

Me (frantically looking through my loads chicken-scratch notes): “Ummmmm…………….. No!”

Attending (skeptical): “Let’s review his flowsheet.  Spells.  One, two, three, four, five………. elevent total spells.  He stopped breathing eleven times overnight.”

Me (sweating): “Oh yeah.”

At the end of the day everyone was like, “Oh my gosh, you did such a fantastic job today!”  I didn’t believe any of them.

I want to d0 medical genetics!  Ventilator settings and complicated hydration orders could not be farther from what I plan to do with my life.  But alas, they are the necessary evils of becoming a real doctor (because interns really are just fake doctors… don’t tell the patients).  And in a month, I’ll be done with it.  But every day when I come home, I am greeted by the most wonderful warm-fuzzy house and pets (and sometimes, when our schedules coincide, an equally half-dead Jeffrey).  And our house is all Holiday-ready, which is the best way to come home!

This year, Jeffrey’s parents came up for a visit in early November and helped us decorate, which made it extra special.  Also extra special:  I have December 23-26 off (YAY!!!), and my parents, brothers, and grandma are flying up to spend the holiday with Jeffrey and I.  Sweeeeeeet!!!!

So here’s what greets me at night after 12+ hours of scary babies…

Getting married = your aunt gives you a sweet flatscreen TV. Also, notice the Rothko replica in the background? My grandma painted it!

For the first time in my life, I had a mantle to decorate!

bulbs, stars, and lights

decorative birds that cost $4 at Kmart, but which look like they could've cost $25 at Anthropologie (a.k.a., my kind of shopping!)

Father-in-law: "Whoever invented those glitter sticks outta' be lynched. They get crap everywhere!" Hilarious... and Ba-humbug!

Then there’s the tree.  The beautiful beautiful tree!  One of my fellow interns told me she doesn’t Christmas-decorate because it’s too much work.  TOO MUCH WORK?!!!  I don’t get it.

Did I mention that Jeffrey's parents arrived with a suitcase FULL of presents??!

I tend to have a less-is-more approach for most things… except my Christmas tree.  I like TONS of mismatched ornaments with special meanings.  I collect them from here and there, and love shopping the post-Christmas 75% off ornament sale at Anthropologie.

ornaments from Jeffrey's childhood (from the time he was born, his grandparents gave him one new ornament every Christmas, and our tree inherited all of them when we got married!)

WHOOP!

self-explanatory

my $54 ornament from the M.D. Anderson Children's Art project... it was for a good cause, ok?!!!

souvenir from our first Northeast vacation

fantabulous post-Christmas Anthropologie find... even though Jeffrey thinks it's ugly

you must have a tree-topper...

...and a tree-bottomer

Did you know that I put up the Christmas decor as soon as Halloween is over?  Waiting until after Thanksgiving gives you like, a measly month of holiday cheer!  And I do not like to waste potential holiday cheer time.

Master Wolfgang

dining room table

collection of nutcrackers from Jeffrey's grandma

tin of multi-flavored popcorn from Trader Joe's

the sunroom at night

pine-tree smelling stuff from Bath & Bodyworks to finish off the room

And let us not forget the nativity scene!  My grandma found this miniature set at a garage sale in Minnesota.  It was too cute, so I could not resist asking her if I could keep it.

The reason for the season!

If you forget that this is Jesus’ 2011th birthday, you might get a lump of coal from Santa Clause.  It happened to my youngest brother once, though for different reasons…

Happy Holidays, everyone!!!

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1) Because my dad couldn’t believe my callroom has a flatscreen,
2) Because after my recent week of nights, I sadly felt like the hospital was where I lived,
3) And because my circadian rhythm is still crazy messed up and I can’t sleep…..

I present you a sneak peak of The Callroom: the residents’ “home away from home.”

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Stylish, eh? Couches, computer for quick access to patient data, and three private rooms for each resident on call. The intern room is on the far left.

Opposite view…

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Lockers, FLATSCREEN, bathrooms, and sweet orange accent wall. Whomever decorated must’ve had a great eye for color.

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Bathrooms and kitchen… College-style kitchen, of course (fridge and microwave… Something about toaster ovens being a safety hazard?)

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And the private rooms. Quite an upgrade from the the giant room full of bunkbeds I slept in as a med student! So yeah, it’s basically our own little apartment, right in the middle of the hospital and 30 seconds away from the patients. And each room has a phone so we can quickly return those late-night dreaded pages. Stupid pager.

Not bad, huh? After hearing stories about callrooms my dad has spent the night in, I actually think we’re quite spoiled. On quiet nights, being at the hospital can almost have a slumber-party-like quality to it (especially if you like the resident you’re on call with, and you’ve been smart enough to sneak ice cream and soda out of the patient snack fridge and made yourself a coke float).

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And there’s me, fooling myself into believing that this is JUST like a slumber party. Just livin’ the life at 4 am…

I’m done writing this post. I’m still not tired. I think I’ll read an article on the diagnosis and management of idiopathic thrombocytopenia purpura. That should put me right to sleep. Goodnight, world!

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Ciao, people!  I’ve been away from the blog for almost two weeks because I went straight from working on the wards to doing back-to-back shifts at the emergency department without any breaks!  It was A LOT of fun, but my body is really appreciating its first full weekend off in 2 months :)

A lot of our family members have been asking me for pictures of our home, so I came up with an idea to show it to you—little by little (it’s more exciting that way).  It’ll be a new series of posts called “Mi casita,” and each will showcase a different room and all the things that make it “our favorite room in the house.”  With all the madness sweeping the northeastern U.S. because of Hurricane Irene (which turned out to be nothing more than a windy tropical storm here in Boston), Jeffrey and I have spent most of our Sunday enjoying the sound of wind rustling through the trees from our sunroom.  So what better way to introduce you to our casita than through our wonderful sunroom!  Welcome…

We like to affectionately refer to it as the “Gramma Maxine Sunroom,” as most of what we have in there is thanks to her!  Example: the awesome round table and chairs we inherited from her when she moved to a smaller place.  Merlin enjoys relaxing under it.

Whenever Jeffrey and I spend a morning together at home, we make it a point to have breakfast here and watch people go by as they walk their dogs.  The table also holds the peg solitaire game we inherited with it, seen here.  In the far corner is Jeffrey’s steel drum, which Gramma Maxine gave him when he graduated high school.  As I type, he is practicing on it… and people walking their dogs outside keep looking up at us to see where the unusual tropical sound is coming from!

You can also see my “The Count of Monte Cristo” book on the table.  I’m almost done with it!  Only 200 pages left!  It’s the best book ever written, and the unabridged version is even better than the abridged version I fell in love with my freshman year of high school.  I started it in January, so it’s about time I finish it!  It’s taken me an embarrassingly long time to get through it.  In my defense though, going on residency interviews and then actually starting residency sometimes gets in the way of random fun reading!

Speaking of reading, the sunroom also has a special reading corner…

Nothing like a papasan chair, a basket of warm blankets, and a bookshelf filled with art and travel books to inspire some good reading!  The best part is being surrounded by windows instead of walls, and the fact that the windows are in turn, surrounded by huge trees hundreds of years old.  I periodically sprinkle wildlife feed around the house, and enjoy watching birds, squirrels, and chipmunks fighting over the feast from the comfort of our papasan chair.


But my absolute FAVORITE part about the sunroom is my Mexican tin star hanging above the reading corner.  I had to beg Papi to buy it for me during our family trip to Chiapas, Mexico over 10 years ago.  He was reluctant to buy it for me, saying that it was going to live in a closet without ever getting hung up.  Well, he was—for the most part—correct.  But I won and got him to buy it for me anyway.

More than 10 years later, my star has made the journey from the southeasternmost tip of Mexico to the northeasternmost tip of the United States, and finally brightens my life with its colorful glass marbles.  Gracias Papi!  For buying it for me, and for hanging it up!

As Nate Berkus says: “Your home should rise up to greet you.”  Does your home do that?  Our sunroom does!

 

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