After buying my as-is home, I started looking for a design expert in our area.
The first thing the designer asked was if I had a particular look I was going for.
I told her that I loved the Victorian era, but I didn’t think it would be functional for the size of my home. The only thing I asked was that she would find some eighteenth or nineteenth century air vent covers plus lighting accents. She assured myself and others she could handle that plus sent myself and others on my way. She was going to make all the decisions. As long as she made decisions that surrounded my want of ancient category air vent covers, I was okay. Two weeks later, the designer called plus asked myself and others to come to the house. She thought she had the perfect design, however she wanted my approval before completing the renovations. When I got to the house, I couldn’t think what I was looking at. Everything was a up-to-date design, including the air vent covers. I asked what had happened to my ancient category air vent covers that I had commanded. I wanted one of the ancient three-foot square air vents in the middle of my hallway plus ornate air vent covers in locale of the up-to-date wall air vents. I had neither. When she told myself and others that it didn’t fit her plan of modernity, I bristled. I never told her I wanted modern, but I did say that I wanted the ancient air vents plus told her where to locale them. When she argued, I asked her to leave my home.