To Texture or Not to Texture
by Debbie Fogle
I have been
employed as an office clerk for over thirty three years, and at the age of
fifty four I would’ve never believed I would be faced with the possibility of
learning a new trade, or even a new hobby. You take it with stride that you
will do your best at learning.
I became an apprentice to learn more about home
repairs and remodeling. I will admit this: I could barely hang a picture on the
wall. Now, I will not lie and state I have been doing this for years. I have
learned it’s not how long you have been doing your work, it’s the pride you put
into your work. I give a salute to the electricians and plumbers for doing work
I don’t understand.
My personal
thoughts, as I was learning to install drywall. I apologize for not indicating
the correct names of the tools. This as I said, was my first job.
The first day of my
apprenticeship
Scared, no knowledge of the tools that
are displayed before me.
The tools
These tools are more
frightening than tools used in an emergency room, but each tool has a purpose
and each tool is useful.
The measured and cut drywall
Lesson learned: measure
twice, cut once.
This should be engraved on
all measuring tapes, and cutting tools.
The mixing of the joint
compound
Using the correct tools are the key points
in consistency of the compound mix.
The covered screw heads
Simple, but a very important step.
The taped corners
Taping corners can test one’s nerves
on perfection.
The first coat
The first coating hid the
tape, the screw heads,
And the small imperfections
that I accidently administered to the drywall.
The first sanding
Once again, the correct
tools for this process can save so much time, and air flow. Reminder to self:
always wear the protective masks, and gloves.
The second coat
I learned this step was
easier that the first step, but still realizing I wasn’t finished yet was
discouraging.
The second sanding
Now, when accidents
happened, I laughed.
What else could I do?
I am learning this
stuff as I go.
The final coat
The revelation after the final coat is
applied brings a feeling of accomplishment.
The final sanding
Okay, I’m just saying this: sanding is
sanding…
Wear the
protective gear.
The construction site
clean up
Clean up was easy.
I’m one of those neat freaks
anyway.
Every tool
has its place in the tool box.
Walls wiped down, windows
cleaned, doors wiped down, plastic removed from floor area, and new plastic
laid down for painting process.
Every speck
of dust and dried joint compound is cleaned up.
Primer and painting was the
hard part.
The finished project is the
place I rest my weary head, and write my stories down.
The removal of joint compound
from places on my body that should never have been exposed to joint compound
was the humorous task.
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