Balcony Planning and Progress

I've finally started working on my outdoor space, which consists of an approx. 6' x 10' balcony and after a night spent perusing Pinterest, I'm pretty excited about it. Some of the examples I really loved included the following:

I think the color palette in this example is just lovely. I will incorporate the orange/coral into my space, but have already picked out fabric in a navyish blue. I also like the natural wicker texture and color and may look to eventually replace my chairs with something similar to these low, comfy looking examples if I can find them. I'm working on an idea for a canopy and like the closed in feel it creates and the overhead lighting - saw a cool pendant light from Ikea that runs on solar and wind power.

I have globe lighting similar to this, and think lighting is a big amenity in any outdoor space. I love and use timers so they just go off and on on a schedule. I also really like the low, comfy looking seating in this space - maybe sometime in the future. Of course I'll be accessorizing with a cat or two.

This is another space I really love- the neutral color palette seems so serene and calm and I love the texture of the wooden crates, which is an element I'm envisioning for my space. I'll definitely be keeping my eyes open for a pair of chairs like these at a thrift too.

I didn't get any true before shots of my space, so let's take a look at the part-way-there pictures. My mini-makeover started with the utility closet door - it had some rusty spots that needed sanding out and the doorknob was antique brass oversprayed with brown - not pretty. Our regulation color is what I like to call "Poo Brown" - when I opened the can it looked more like purple poo, but did dry more on the brown side. Painting is really no fun when you're forced to use a color you hate, but it is what I'm stuck with so will make the best of it. I had a thrifted wall pocket I wanted to use on it - it too was a brown color, which would have been fine on another color door, but obviously wasn't going to work on the brown one, so I picked up a small bottle of coral colored Patio Paint at the craft store - it is like the typical craft paint but said it was OK to use outdoors, so for a few bucks I thought I'd give it a try - spray paint is sometimes tough to find in the exact shade I want and takes up more space in storage too when I just need a little. The pocket still needs a coir liner or some sheet moss so I can plant it - maybe with white petunias or a trailing sweet potato vine (the more of the door I can cover the better).

I'm pretty much trying to work with what I've got, so this side of the balcony also has my baker's rack which is an indoor piece I'm pretty much over, a sling chair that needs some restoration work, and a new $10 thrift store table in a faux bamboo look, which I will most likely paint a navy-ish blue to go with the blue and white striped fabric I want to use on the sling chair. The baker's rack clearly needs to be styled with plants, maybe a colorful plastic tray or plate, a big jug of water (for the plants), lanterns, etc.

For the sling chair I thrifted a blue and white striped canvas shower curtain and will run the stripes horizontally like this example I pinned which seems to be the less traditional way of doing it, since examples were  hard to come by.

The other side of the balcony will pretty much stay as is, except for spray painting the little $3 thrift store table blue to match the bamboo one. The green plastic chairs are about as cheap as they come, but I like the color and they will do until I find something else. 

I want to figure out a way to cover the plastic record crates with wood to look like old weathered crates, something like the below, rope handles and all (from here) which will then serve as small ottomans or additional seating. 

 I also have a few bright green cotton flat weave rugs that I'll toss out there. A few of the examples I pinned had them just randomly layered, which I like.

I'm the Proud New Owner....

...of the world's ugliest lamps. Seriously I don't even think spray paint can help these things. But they do seem to be a knock-off of a pretty pricey ($200+ Yikes) lamp, so maybe I'll clean them up and sell them (for much less).

Seriously, what were they thinking? Or maybe the question is what was I thinking? Oh yeah, the shades were nice and I'd been searching for plain white drum shades since before Christmas (they look like they're a different height here, but one lamp is just further back - remember perspective from elementary art class? Yeah, that's why - I think. I'm going to go measure right now and may have to cancel this post. If you're reading this, yes, my lampshades are the same size and you can stop holding your breath).

Who knew plain 'ol white lampshades would be so hard to find. I tried Marshall's, Home Goods, Big Lots, even Walmart, more than once. Nada. Target did have a pair I bought and returned because they were a little too large and not the same shade of white when they were lit (yeah, I know, I'm nutz). Not only were the starfish shades in perfect, near new condition, the size was perfect, they're a nice linen-y fabric, and although not pure white, I'm OK with their slightly naturalish tone. Oh, and the best part? Lamps and all they were only $10. As an added bonus, the cords are also brand new and since I usually like to replace cords on secondhand lamps I might harvest these.

The shades are for my turquoise urn lamps that I got for $9/pair. Yes, they've been sitting there with naked bulbs since about November. I'm classy like that.

And as soon as I find my Rub 'n Buff to make over the brass parts, I will get together another Thrifty Lamp Make-Over post. I've been looking for that Rub 'n Buff for months now.

Honey, I Shrunk the Drapes....

Sometimes a home project that doesn't turn out the way you hoped ends up being a good thing. This was going to be a post about dying my living room curtains. But instead it is going to be a post about dying my living room curtains, shrinking them in the process, and how I fixed it and got a much cuter result in the end.

First, the dying. I'd been searching for the perfect shade of peacock blue dye for going on two-ish years (yeah, I know, my pickiness is an issue - in a lot of areas). I finally decided "screw it, I'm just going to mix two colors and see what happens." They've been the wrong shade of green for two years, and were faded from hanging in the bright, sunny sliders, so would it be the end of the world if they ended up the wrong shade of blue? No.

I wanted something that would go with the blue fabric I lined the back of my bookcases with (left), the fabric I'm planning to recover some pillows with (right) and the weird green color of my chairs (not shown, but it is close to the middle green in the pillow fabric).

I mixed royal blue and teal green dyes, following all the instructions for machine dying (and for cleaning out the machine afterwards). The good news is I am thrilled with the color. The bad news is, they were 100% cotton panels, dyed in hot water. And they shrank. About 3". I left them hang for a week or so, because they do sometimes lengthen or stretch out just from hanging, but was not very hopeful I'd get my 3" back.

I made a quick trip to Joann's to get fabric for another project, and while trolling through the remnant bin picked up a 3/4-yard piece of burlap printed with keys for $3. I'd seen this fabric, and other cute printed burlaps before, but at $10/yard and with nothing specific in mind for it, didn't want to add to my stash. On the drive home I started to think, "hmmm, I wonder if I could do a cute little border on the curtains to lengthen and accent them?" And that is exactly what I did.

I wanted about a 4 1/2" border, so I cut 10", folded it in half lengthwise and folded a 1/2" hem along both long edges, pressing everything down nice and flat with an iron.

 The fabric width was just a few inches longer than the width of the curtain, so I turned the sides in enough to make them the same width, again pressed with the iron, and then I machine basted the new border onto the curtains, leaving it down enough so that they would skim the floor. I basted because I'm figuring with the sun, these curtains may need to be dyed again, so it will be easier to remove. I didn't bother to stitch the side hems and I did not cut off my existing curtains, the new burlap trim more or less just wraps around the panel from front to back and all the potentially fraying edges are folded up inside. I probably could have done some sort of fringe too, but with the cats, I figured I'd better not tempt fate.

It is virtually impossible to get a decent photograph of these doors because of the light coming through them, but here is one half of my finished result.

Quincy is admiring my handiwork trying to see a squirrel without the squirrel seeing him.

Prozac...Day 5

We visited a new vet this week, and my baby, Chloe, was put on Prozac. For the past five years or so, since Mia died in January, 2008, she's been chewing the fur off her stomach and legs. Our vet at the time (who was fabulous, and still missed) advised we'd need to rule out allergies first before we could consider it behavioral. Apparently cat allergies fall into four main categories: food, flea, seasonal, and dust. Things like dust and pollen that would cause sneezing and congestion in humans cause skin reactions in cats. She was put on a food trial for 12 weeks where she had to eat a special, limited ingredient diet with an unfamiliar protein (I think we went with duck and pea, they also had rabbit, and venison) and none of the traditional grains (wheat, rice, corn, etc.). She couldn't have any treats or her regular wet food, just the prescription diet. It didn't help, so then we did a flea trial where she had to have a round of prescription flea meds, even though I don't think she's ever had a flea in her life. That also didn't help. Her symptoms didn't seem seasonal to me (i.e. they didn't get better or worse at different times of the year). If she's allergic to dust, she's sh!t outta luck, as housekeeping isn't my forte. She was put on chlorpheniramine, an antihistamine, to no effect. 

Our regular vet then relocated and a few months later we also moved, so we changed to a different practice. The new vet put her on 5mg of cetirizine (Zyrtec), also an antihistamine  which also didn't help and wanted us to go to a dermatology specialist for allergy testing, which I don't object to in theory, and I believe is also covered by her insurance, but he was about an hour away with a cat who is very stressed by vet visits and car rides. So the decision became was it bad enough to warrant the stress of additional vet visits and lengthy car rides to find out what she was allergic to? I really didn't care what she was allergic to, just give me something to fix it, and I really didn't want steroids (which weren't suggested by any of my vets, but are sometimes used I think). We weren't really getting anywhere - it was probably my fault, in not wanting to see the specialist, she most likely got the impression I wasn't the type to "go over and above" for my animals which is not the case at all. So for a combination of small reasons, this being among them, but not the overriding deciding factor, I decided to give another practice, which also has the benefit of being much closer to us, a try. 

The new office had a lot of dogs running around (staff bring theirs in and they seem to run loose through the back area and play together - cute, but a cat only day would be nice) and a barky patient who arrived at the same time as we did, but otherwise I liked it just fine and the doctor we got seemed great. She listened to what we'd already tried, she spent a lot of time just looking at Chloe's skin, and told me she wasn't seeing any redness or bumpiness, which we've never had, and that allergies usually were accompanied by such symptoms. She then asked if Chloe was an anxious cat. Bingo! Yes, she is. My initial feeling five years ago was that she was stressed from Mia's illness, death, and absence, but we'd been on the allergy bandwagon for so long I never even thought about the alternatives any more. She did blood work to make sure Chloe could safely take fluoxetine (Prozac), and while her one liver value was a little high (it was a few years ago when she had blood work done prior to a dental cleaning too), it wasn't elevated enough to warrant keeping her off it. We were prescribed 5mg a day and sent home with 30 10mg tablets (a 60 day supply) for $6. We were warned she might seem a little "off" or lethargic for a few days and that it would take three or four weeks to see any kind of response to the drug in terms of positive behavioral changes.

So here we are, five days in. The first two or so days she definitely seemed dazed and a little out of it. Not sleeping really, just kind of sitting and staring like she wasn't quite sure where she was. Her appetite has been greatly reduced, and this is a cat who not only loves to eat, but has made a career out of developing annoying behaviors aimed at getting food and treats. She's the smartest cat I've ever known but manipulative and also very sensitive. In some ways, the personality changes have been positive: I've inadvertently reinforced her negative behaviors - scratching door frames, pushing things off the dresser or nightstand, banging at pictures or mirrors - by getting up and giving her what she wants (food, treats) because I can't stand the noise. On the Prozac she's stopped most of this, but also some of her cuter behaviors (flopping on the floor and rolling over on command to get a treat, tapping at me to get her head scratched). For the first four days she didn't seem like my cat and I had to convince myself we were in "try it and see" mode; I don't like the idea at all of squishing her personality down with drugs, but also feel like if in addition to the over grooming problem this might also work to deal with her weight issues it is worth trying out for awhile.Now that we're on day five I do feel like she's getting back to more of herself - she's sitting on my lap as I type; she patted at me earlier when she wanted a taste of my hummus; and she just seems more engaged with me again but without the incessant begging and whining. Her appetite still isn't what it was (not necessarily a bad thing) but she is eating, so I think we're OK there too.

What I think is that she is/has always been very anxious about where her next meal is coming from. Why I don't know - I've had her since she was about 5 weeks old and she was with her Momma cat before that, so she's never gone hungry. She was feral born and not weaned properly (I more or less grabbed her when I could, so it was abrupt and too early). She was never taught "cat things" like hunting or how to get along with other cats. More or less she's always been dependent on me for her next meal and therefore wants to control her environment and me and know she can get fed whenever she wants because she's never felt the self-sufficiency of being able to go out and catch a mouse or a bird whenever she wants to (she's an inside only cat anyway, but I think having that ability, even if she doesn't have the ability to use it, provides a sense of security that she can meet her own needs). It's still too early to tell if the Prozac will solve the over grooming problem, and I don't know what the long term plan is: I hope this isn't something she has to be on forever, although it's cheap and she's easy to pill (thank you Pill Pockets people). I'm hoping we can break what is most likely at this point some bad habits and move on from there.

We'll be checking in again as this unfolds. Please know I'm not a vet or an expert on cat behavior. I'm putting out there what I've been told as I understand it and my own experiences. I like to think of myself as a "cat whisperer" in terms of understanding my cats' thoughts and behaviors, but this is more than likely my own delusions, as any cat will tell you they're complex and mysterious creatures not meant to be understood by inferior human minds. Please consult your own vet about what is best for your cat and your situation.