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Now, this is in our second bedroom, the one with the computer and otherwise used as an office and a place for much of my stuff. Yes, the room where the brilliance that is this blog is written. It got a little old going to work every morning in here and smelling it, so the carpet had to go. Last weekend was the time to do it, so it got done. And it had to get done in a weekend so I could work on Monday. We removed the carpet in the living room, hallway and bedroom #1 before we moved in. The carpet in this second bedroom was still in good shape so I decided to keep it at that time. I kind of wish we removed it back then, but I remember being pretty tired of removing carpet at that time, too, so that may have factored into my decision.
This time, just one room was more than enough for me. My knees still hurt and my wife and I both still ache from the work needed to get this done. It was a lot of stuff to move out of that room and back, but working on a floor is all down low work. I don't do well with low work these days. I remember telling my wife at one point, "The next carpet layer I meet I'm going to punch right in the mouth." I won't, but they just go overboard with the hammer stapler and nails, it seems. On the bright side, we have no more carpet to be removed. At least the floor cleaned up pretty well, but it is noticeably a little rougher than the floors in the rest of the house
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Two things to end on. First, I know I have two desk chairs at the moment. One is for relaxing, the chair I enjoy, the other is for work, the chair that is better for my back sitting up and working. I plan on looking for a better chair that can be for both, but I may have to spend more than I want. Second, I took a bunch of pictures (more after the break!) and even a short time lapse video of myself removing the carpet and padding, before the real work began. You can watch the time lapse video here if you want. I kept it private but I think you should be able to see it if I link it - if not please let me know. But remember, I don't want to hear any plumber-butt jokes. That's a warning!