Atrium Floor... 3rd Time's the Charm

The atrium floor has really been bugging me. After 2 attempts to get the look we wanted, I get the crazy idea to try again.

Found a concrete grinder with diamond bit inserts at Sunbelt rentals. Picked it up on a Friday and returned it on Monday... total cost $134.00. (Why didn't we do this the first time?)




Steve worked all weekend to grind off the concrete stain we applied and the 1/16th inch of concrete to expose the aggregate. This was a long and frustrating process.
Yes it was frustrating.... and not because the concrete was so tricky to grind down. It was frustrating because I couldn't figure out how to make the three grinding blocks stay put on the machines rotating wheel. They're held in place with small hardwood wedges and I wasn't hammering them into place good enough. A block, wedge and/or two blocks would go flying across the room without warning. ACK! Sometimes after 10 minutes of grinding, sometimes after 10 seconds of grinding. That and the ShopVac filter would clog up every 1/2 hour or so... but over all it wasn't awfully tricky, just my ineptness made it take longer than it should have. -Steve



The grinder did a great job, but left quite a bit around the edges and the finish wasn't as smooth as we had hoped for. So back to Sunbelt for more equipment! They located a hand grinder that would get right up to the edge of the wall, plus the diamond bit was a little finer so it could smooth out the swirls. (Approx. $50)



Sorry Steve... one more night of conrete dust in your hair, eyes, nose... but it was worth it. With a final coat of concrete sealer we finally have the floor we wanted.
I'm still finding concrete dust in places I didn't know were places!!! ACK!
-Steve

Is polished concrete slippery?

Yes. That's one fast ride!
I thought I was going to have to wax the cement.... nope. It's plenty fast! I promise I'll work on my tan (and my blubbery waist-line!)
-Steve

And maybe a little scary...
That thing's steeper than a 45-degree angle and the turn at the bottom isn't really banked enough so yeah.. the first few times it's a little scary.
-Steve


We have yet to officially name the slide, but "Rummer's Revenge" and "Lava Luge" are the favorites.

Also in the running is "Gresham Glockenspiel" I know a glockenspiel is a xylophone-like thingie but it's fun to yell "To the Glockenspiel!" Have a better name idea? Please let us know!
-Steve

The Wisteria must DIE...

The huge wisteria on the back fence belongs to our neighbor. BUT it grows on our side of the fence... right above the pool. We waited for it to bloom before we made any trimming decisions. It has been neglected for years. Some of the branches are 2-3 inches thick! The blooms were pretty, but few. And when the breeze picked up... all the petals and leaves fell into the pool. What a mess.

Final decision: it's gotta go. Well, at least trim it back to the fence.

You can just see the end of the slide peeking out from under the wisteria. I think it would have been fun to go ripping down the slide through all those branches, but probably not a smart liability risk. The pool was almost filled up. See the dry concrete... when wet it's a murky, black bottom pool. Adds to the mystery, huh? -Steve

The part along the main fence was easy to reach with a ladder. But the area above the waterfall and slide was a little tricky. Steve got creative and a little daring!

Notice the branches growing through the teeny spaces between the fence boards. That thing hadn't been trimmed in a looooong time. -Steve



The big clump falls into the top pond of the waterfall. Hey, we have a slide!

No I'm not on my way down. I'm just trying to reach the errant branches to snip 'em off. Max is in the water waiting to catch twigs as they slide down the slide. -Steve

And... and waterfall.
The first few trickles. Once it gets going, there's quite a rumble. Well, maybe not a rumble, but it's louder than I thought it would be. -Steve



First, clean up... then we can play!

The dried up wisteria petals were like paper mache stuck to the upper pool... fun. -Steve

Nice Hang-time Max!

The pool's only about 5-feet deep, so no Wide World of Sports cliff diving re-enactments. I touched the bottom with my bottom on this cannonball. This is also a nice view of the roofline of the poolhouse. -Steve

DD and cousin Jarom with a tandem leap!

Art for art's sake. Nice shot!

The Burning Bush

Our backyard neighbor just sold their house... yes, it's a Rummer too (1 of 4 in our neighborhood.) They put it on the market Friday and it went pending Sunday (with multiple offers.) We did get a chance to go to the open house. Amazing. And the yard was so tidy... trees trimmed, fresh bark spread. All very nice. Then we come home to our yard. What a mess.

Motivated, we launch into pruning the overgrown front yard. The focal point is a very old Japanese Maple, but it just looks like a big red bush. Steve crawled under the tree to assess its health and his trimming strategy. From under the tree he starts talking to me (in an almighty tone)... I swear it was just like the burning bush scene in the movie, The Ten Commandments!

There was about a cord of old, dead branches under there. And don't tell Haley, but I have NO idea what to cut and where. I was totally faking it, but I guess it turned out just fine. -Steve

Steve cuts out the dead branches and then trims up the limbs to create an umbrella. We can finally see the trunk. Very cool twists and turns. It is at least 30 years old. It still needs some thinning and shaping, but overall it looks much better and will work for now. We have so much yard... and ivy everywhere. The debris piles are growing!

I wish I would have taken a shot with my face showing here. I think it looks like the world's biggest toupe. that would have been funny. -Steve

Much nicer, yes? -Steve

Dad's are so helpful

My dad has great timing. He called the other night and could tell we were stressing too much on the house stuff. So he said he was on his way over.

Figured he'd be in paint clothes and ready to do construction... not exactly.

He rolls up in a the Corvette (supercharged, of course!) ready to thrill anyone brave enough to go for a spin.

Supercharged.... there's more to this car than merely bolting on a Paxton Supercharger. I'm not going to give away any Schnell family engine building secrets here, but this car will do 200+, easily. They took it to Bonneville to check the top end, but their roll bar wasn't the right kind.
It's a very very fast car!
-Steve
That's my humble '06 VW GTI in the background. It's fast... but not supercharged-Corvette fast!

First, the kids took their turns. Then me. We pulled out of the neighborhood and headed toward Powell on Eastman Parkway. Then he punched the throttle... 90mph instantly... Wow! What a stress release. I loved it. (My heart is still stuck to my spine!)

Finally, Steve climbed in the car. They were gone a long time. Hmmmm.

It was getting dark, so we couldn't keep an eye out for "The Man". We didn't do anything too reckless and returned home wreak-less! -Steve




As you can imagine we got nothing done on the house, but it was exactly what we needed!

Thanks, Dad.

Faith, Trust, and a little bit of CONCRETE DUST!

OK, it's taken me a while to actually document the painful progress on our concrete floor project. It's disappointing... not what we expected. The concrete grinding is good in theory, but definitely much more dirty than we thought.

Here's the docu-drama:

In the beginning, we removed the carpet in the atrium to reveal a pristine cement floor. But, it looked too new for our mid-century home. We looked at many options and finally decided to grind it down smooth to expose the aggregate stone, then seal it.

We contracted with a concrete company that quoted $2/sq. ft. Fantastic! Our atrium is about 250 sq. ft. so $500.00 is right in the budget.


Prep: We did not have the glass install in the atrium yet, so we bought a roll of plastic ($2.99) and sealed off the atrium to minimize the dust in the rest of the house.




Grinding day 1: No concrete guy! No show... where is he. "Oops, forgot!"

Red flag #1! -Steve

Next week.

Grinding day 2: No concrete guy! Now what? "Not done with my other project."

Red flag #2! -Steve

Another week goes by.

Grinding day 3: Arrived at 8:30 to a city work crew tearing up the water main in front of my house... NO ACCESS to my house! The concrete guy rescheduled for the next day.

Couldn't be helped. We had no idea the city would pick that day to block off our little street and fix a leaky water valve thing. Bummer. -Steve

Grinding day 4: Finally, the grinding begins. He calls me mid project with a NEW QUOTE... $8/sq. ft. And if that wasn't shocking enough... he estimated the size of our atrium at 400 sq. ft.... EQUALS... $3200.

You are done. Just clean up and leave.

What the... What kind of business makes a quote, does a crappy job then mid-project says it'll cost triple their original quote to do what they said they would do in the first place?!! Final red flag! -Steve

The house is a mess when I get there. Apparently, he opened the plastic to get access to the breaker box... tracked concrete dust through the house, and then left the plastic open.

DUST EVERYWHERE!

Three weeks later we are STILL sweeping up concrete dust. Not happy! -Steve

The floor is smooth... but little to no aggregate is showing.

It couldn't get any worse... or could it?

Oh, I could make it worse.... -Steve

Solution 1: We decide to just stain and seal the concrete. I buy the stain/sealer and leave it for Steve to apply. He calls me when it's done and says two words... "it's dark!"

I thought it looked dark at Lowes, but Haley's the color guru. I applied it with a garden sprayer and no... it wasn't right! -Steve

I arrive home to see a CHALKBOARD BLACK floor! Huh? Thought I bought a dark grey...





Solution 2: Let's just go over it with a light grey... Huh? Now we have a weird chemical reaction... looks like concrete on an acid trip.

What the....?!! It went down just fine, but as it started to dry these goofy, swirly, hippie-inspired blotchie things started to appear as we just stood there. It was horrifying. -Steve

Solution 3: Let's roll it out. Now it looks like we painted the floor with grey paint. Huh?

I hated those swirlie thingies! So I let it dry a bit, then reached as far as I could with a roller. I actually rolled up my pants, took off my shoes (amist Haley's Huck Finn wise cracks) and walked on the stuff to roll by the front door. I still have grey stained feet... -Steve

Solution 4: I start to SPONGE PAINT. Bad idea. The last thing we want is a faux finish, and I'm not big on craft projects.

Nope... not a good look either. I thought the sponges might soak up and even things out some. Nope. Just looked like a HGTV project gone horribly wrong. -Steve

Solution 5: Steve lightly sprays the black stain over the grey. It is speckled... not what we initially wanted, but it will work for now.

Well... I think it photographs better than it looks in person, but it'll have to do for now. I'm hoping once the planting beds and stuff get added, the focus won't be on the floor anymore. It's not horrible, but not what we wanted either. AND it cost way to much $. -Steve

I am officially off this project. At this point I don't trust any of my decision making skills when it comes to the atrium floor. Steve will most likely tackle it again in the near future.

Oh great... now it'll be my fault. I think I'll start saving my $$ and get a DIFFERENT concrete grinding company to come do the job right. -Steve

Note: Actual square footage of the atrium = 245 sq. ft.
Those guys were idiots. If you want to know their name, leave us a comment and we'll warn you about them! -Steve

Glass is in!!!!

The glass finally arrived this morning. It's in and beautiful. Now all we need is a good squeegee... or better yet, a house keeper that does windows ('cause we've got a lot of them now.)