It’s not really an “artist’s” rendition. It’s just me using Photoshop to color in the plans. Nevertheless, here is what the designed house will look like as you see it from the street:
Not pictured: cedar shingle siding. As you can see from the latest pics in the slideshow. Things are moving right along! 
Once Alan and team got a plumb/level square on top of the wonky foundation, they framed the external walls in a matter of days.
Now we’re looking on to framing the internal walls, the roof, siding, windows, and then some.
Also, I’d just like to say for the record how wonderful it is hearing from everyone who walks on Basin Rd everyday and is seeing the house built first hand. Laura, Meadow, and I aren’t alone in our excitement at seeing something physical after the past year’s turmoil.
The “work site” has been sooty for over a year now. Most of the debris is gone, but the smell of soggy ash remains. But now there’s a new smell mixing in: fresh lumber. And let me tell you this: it smells damn good!
Once the buttress wall and lingering foundation repairs were squared away, Alan’s team was able to put up the main beams. One runs the width of the house and many more form the perimeter.
Beams in place, the builders were able to create a plumb and level square on top of a wonky foundation. Once that square was made, they wasted no time getting the floor joists in:
Once the old foundation was cut according to plan, plumbing was laid and concrete poored over it. Talk about installations you can’t adjust once they’re done!
Then the real fun began:
This buttress wall serves multiple purposes. Since it’s perpendicular to the rear foundation retaining wall it will help keep the hillside at bay. Since it’s pretty much right in the center of the floorplan, it will be the support on which much of the main floor sits. The previous floor in the pink house was held up by columns, which broke up the downstairs space in an odd way. This buttress solution was designed by our engineer and our draftsman designed around it so it will flow with the floorplan. The cutout you see in it will be where the staircase descends from the main floor to basement.
Today we reached a long sought after milestone and sent in the first half of our Contents List. 
This list contains over half of the items lost in the fire and represents hours of time. It really only begins the process of claiming our policy coverage for possessions and we still have the other half to finish, but as Mary Poppins says “well begun is half done.”
For nearly a year now we’ve been using a spreadsheet to list everything item by item, line by line, estimating costs and recording important details in the correct columns (so Allstate doesn’t confuse a $400 Milwaukee drill with a $4 Milwaukee beer).
We’re off to a slow start, but building has begun on Pink House v2. The pic below shows what will one day be the staircase that doubles as a stem wall to provide vertical support through the entire house.
Progress has been painfully slow since we got our permit almost two weeks ago, probably because I’ve got ants in my pants and my sense of time (and reality) is warped. We had to get logistics dealt with like turning on the water and getting electricity. And before each phase the city has to come up and verify that what is being built is the same as in the plans. Since the first phase is pouring concrete, it’s important that things are done *just so*. So the ball is for the most part in the court of our builder (Alan Wilson of Alaska Renovators). Alan is working to get all his ducks in a row so that we can proceed properly.
It’s times like these I remind myself to just relax and let the experts do their work. And in my mind I hear the old adage spoken by Max when Inigo needed his help resurrecting Wesley so they could go rescue Buttercup and kill the six fingered man:
Yesterday I received our permit to rebuild the pink house.
Amidst an endless series of hurdles over the past year since the house burned, this is a big one. It means not only are we legally allowed to start building, but the experts at the city agree the house we’ve designed is structurally sound.
Our submission to the city included floor plan and layout, architectural and structural specifications, heating/plumbing/electrical systems, and engineer calculations. Our excellent engineer (Jodie Pessolano of North Star Design-Build) was able to design a solution that lets us put a modern strong house on our existing foundation. The pudding that holds the proof is greek to me. Here’s an example of the 12 pages of sheets of calculations the city approved:
So, with faith in people smarter than me, and depending on (you guessed it) more hurdles, we should be starting work next week!
It’s hard to believe it’s been a whole year. Last night I had a hard, dreamless sleep. A year ago last night I was waking up my wife and daughter, grabbing a couple precious items, and leaving the house for the last time.
Here’s some footage I shot during the fire and the morning after.
Hearing my voice sounds so weird. It belies the real emotion, instantly suppressed during the fire and the following weeks, but slowly leaking out through the cracks over the last year. Mostly it comes out as anger when dealing with petty time wasting bureaucracies. Sometimes it comes out when remembering lost things, especially BeeDee the cat.
One year later we’re still a ways off from being whole again but we’re able to view the loss a bit more objectively. We’ve been through a lot, have gotten a lot of great support, and in general are really, REALLY, lucky and thankful.
This weekend wifey and I put in some long overdue labor working on our ridiculous contents list, which is now approaching 6000 items.
Looking back at our time since the fire–almost a year now–I’ve done some math and estimate we’ve spent 300+ hours on house fire administrative chores (not including the 3-4 weeks we took off last summer to recover and shovel ashes). All this time we’ve either taken off from work or arranged for weekend childcare for Meadow.
And for some reason, it seems every Saturday or Sunday we spend working on our mind numbing bureaucratic pile, the weather outside is gorgeous.
Our big time sink is listing out and organizing receipts for every single little item that burned. Most individual items are worth between $5 and $15, a relatively small amount. But add them all up and it’s a big chunk o’ cheese. Cheese that we can only get by first listing all the items, and then sending in a receipt corresponding to each item.
With thousands of items and already hundreds of receipts, it’s a mounting task that grows the more we ignore it.
I’m convinced the Allstate counts on people getting fed up with the laborious process and if not outright giving up then at least cutting corners. This is illustrated simply through the fact that the forms they send for listing out the contents are designed for hand writing. I can’t imagine hand writing and organizing 6000+ items without a spreadsheet. I wonder how many people in this same situation start writing their lists by hand, get fed up, send them in prematurely, and get gypped by their carrier.
If you add up all the man hours we’ve spent, plus all the staff time Allstate will spend processing the list, it would surely be cheaper for them to just cut us a check for the amount of our contents coverage.
Silly huge corporations, tricks are for kids.
Having actual architectural plans, with actual details that builders can follow, with an engineer’s embossed stamp on ‘em, and pages of calculations… is a pretty good feeling. It means we reached a milestone and get to turn the page to a new chapter. After our meeting last night with draftsman and engineer we were elated. Not quite cloud 9, as we’re reserving that for when we have a house again, but certainly cloud 4 or 5.
Our new found optimism carried us right into the city permit center first thing this morning with our stamped plans in hand. 1.5 tiring hours and $2,300 later… we’re back down to earth.
BUT reality feels pretty darn good considering we have marching orders and are exiting the limbo-like state we’ve been in since last June. Provided we can iron out all the kinks, we should have a building permit in a few weeks.
The intake process for the permit covers a lot of ground. They look over the plans to make sure the basics are there, as well as some other random things. For instance is the water main big enough to support the number of faucets in our design, are the calculations for snow and wind load present, is the property in a landslide zone. So many of the regulations are seemingly arbitrary, and it’s a roll of the dice for many if we pass or if we have to go out and get more signed/stamped letters from more experts.
All in all we did OK, and they accepted our plans. So we’re relieved, and excited, and of course leery of what other bureaucratic hurdle lies around the corner.
You may have noticed we decided to sprinkle some more excitement into life by changing the theme of the website to something a little more hopeful.
But that’s not all. They’re a ways off from being ready to submit to the city, but we’ve started drawing up *actual blueprints* for the house we want to build.
Last fall Laura took a residential design, codes, and standards course at UAS. The students in the course planned out a theoretical house. Laura used our real one. Students drew up theoretical floor and foundation plans. Laura drew hers from our existing foundation. Students had right angles and square dimensions. Laura had our existing foundation, which is anything but plumb in the mathematical sense.
The product of her course left us with a basic design for the house. Since the foundation isn’t a standard rectangle, Laura had to make a number of considerations to come up with a plan that would work. She did and we’ve begun working with Ken Huse, a draftsman who is helping us hammer out the nitty gritty details and produce the official prints.
The design is pretty much the same as before with a few required changes in the floor plan. We’re also hoping to add a dormer to the attic and of course are looking forward to having a properly insulated and efficiently heated home. We won’t have enough money to finish the whole thing, but our HOPE is we can finish enough so it’s habitable by winter.
We’ll be taking two copies of the finished plans to the city for combing through within the next couple weeks. They’ll check all the calculations for load and weight and support and beams and angles and codes and a seemingly endless pile of mumbo jumbo written in a huge book.
Once the plans are approved (2-4 weeks after submission) we’ll be free to put hammer to nail. Which brings us to our next hurdle: lining up all the muscle to get the job done.
We’re still working with an uncooperative budget, so the future is… interesting. But in the midst of what’s been a busy/stressful year, it’s really exciting to see and be a part of *something* productive, even if it is still theoretical at this point.
Meadow uses the phrase “um, guys…” quite a bit. So it was pretty normal, yet humorous to hear her say it when she walked into her bedroom yesterday and half of it was in boxes.
“In the box, of course”. We’re packing up the Yellow House in prep to move to the Blue House this week, which (while a big hassle and slightly upsetting for the little one) we’ve been able to spin as an exciting adventure to a cool new home!
You may remember this post of Meadow’s first impression of her new room at the Yellow House. She was very excited about her new room and thankfully she is even more excited to move again. She’s also fully aware that we will hopefully be moving yet again back into the pink house. We’re grateful to have a little girl who so easily accepts adventure and change.
After the fire, we moved into the Rainforest Cottage for a week. Then we lived at the Baranof Hotel for a week (don’t let the pictures on the website fool you, the place is mediocre and especially uncomfortable during the summer – there’s no AC). Then we found and moved into the Yellow House (which ironically enough overlooks the parking lot of the Baranof).Onward and upward!
The pic above shows all the receipts we’ve saved so far. These essentially equate to money for us, since we’ll be sending them in to Allstate for reimbursement. This is just the stuff we’ve needed to buy in the last 9 months like clothes and household items. So it’s actually a fraction of the total receipt pile we’ll end up processing. The pile above does not include our big things like camping gear, ski gear, travel gear, jewelry, craft supplies, fabric, my tech studio, and of course art and amenities.
I’ve been going on about our “dreaded” contents list for a while now. Actually, we’ve been working on it since August ’09. In case you haven’t read the prior post, it is essentially a list of all our possessions destroyed by the fire.
Here’s the way the contents portion of our insurance policy works:
Sounds pretty simple, right? Wrong. Turns out most store receipts aren’t very friendly. Take our friendly neighborhood organic grocer for example. This is where we buy some rather expensive vitamins, spices, produce and other items. The receipt the store gives doesn’t use specific names, but instead categories. So a $15 pack of organic cinnamon sticks shows on the receipt as simply “Grocery, $14.99″.
The insurance company, of course, loves this. They’ll reply to our receipt with a note that it doesn’t say what the item is and that we need to go back to the store and get a detailed receipt. When you consider we’ve spent 9 months accumulating receipts for items we’ll want to get reimbursed for, it’s a huge ordeal.
So, for those of you going through this, a word to the wise. Pay attention to the level of detail on your receipts and if possible save yourself some hassle by using stores that provide good receipts.
The other mountain we have to climb, now that our list is nearly done, is to begin matching up the items on the receipts with the items on the list. As you can see from the picture above, it’s a lot of receipts. 10 months worth to be exact. Our list currently has over 5000 items on it. If it takes one minute to find and notate the item on a receipt, that comes out to 5,000 minutes, or about 80 hours. In other words, ten 8-hour work days. And that’s not including the receipts that don’t list clearly what the item is and will require calling stores and asking for better detail.
Anyone want an unpaid clerical job?
Thanks to our stalwart neighbors I received a phone call at 5AM this morning and was able to snap this pic. I drove up to “the work site” and met a nice gentleman who was turning around on the street but misjudged something and ended up with (at least) a broken axel. The good news is we have renewed faith in the strength of our foundation!
