When my hubby and I first purchased our house I have to admit that I wasn’t the happiest when I found out that it had a basement. I have never liked the basement, or basements in general. Attics are not much better either. I haven’t liked basements since I was a kid. My parents had a basement and my friends had a basement in their house as well. All these basements had 1 thing in common: they were dark, cold, damn, and creepy as can be. If I am being honest, I have to admit that I still do not love basements. I may be well into my forties however my do not like of basements hasn’t changed. So when my hubby asked myself and others to retrieve some of the laundry that was down in the basement I reluctantly agreed. One of the things that both of us plan on renovating in this house is getting the washer and dryer moved into the laundry room on the first floor of the house and out of the basement. I do laundry every Thursday and I hate nothing more than sitting in that basement doing it. It’s not the laundry itself, it’s just how creepy it is. I could have the heating idea on full blast, and it would still be icy chilly there. It’s love the Heating and A/C idea doesn’t exist in the basement. It’s consistently a appealing feeling too when I am finished running back up those stairs and suppose the warmth of the heating system when I am done doing the laundry.
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