Hi Everyone,
Am I in the right place for advice / sympathy / a right grilling, regarding taking on something that I should not have done and now, halfway through, am regretting it somewhat?
It started as an innocent ripple where sheets of PB joined, halfway up the staircase (pic attached) but instead of calling someone who knows what they are doing, I took advice from 'a friend' (who is also not a plasterer / builder / in anyway qualified) and attacked it with, (on his advice) 'a dirty great belt sander'
I ground out the ripple and replaced with a load of EasiFill 20 (that was more like EasiFill '3' as its 30'C... and the bag had been open a while)
Anyway, It was while I was sanding the first lot of EasiFill that the real problems started.
The vacuum cleaner was running at the top of the stairs with the now abandoned belt sander still plugged into it and I am at the bottom, 3 steps up from the hall downstairs with the end of the vacuum cleaner pipe now attached to a small D/A pneumatic sander - and I think I'm winning...
Unfortunately I had misjudged a couple of very important factors:
Length of vacuum cleaner pipe / Gravity
The vacuum cleaner was the first to 'pop by and say hi' and as it bounced once on it's way down the lid came off and if gufffed it's contents of fine white powder literally everywhere.
The impact of that knocked me down the last 3 stairs into the hall and simultaneously turned me / the downstairs of the house into something like a scene from John Carpenter's 'The Fog'
It took only a split second to realise what had happened before the inevitable followed on...
Like hearing the end theme of Eastenders, the belt sander and extension lead reel faithfully bomped their way rapidly down after the vacuum, the former smacking me in the jaw and the latter destroying my mask / glasses / goggles / any remaining dignity.
Now I have more decisions to make clearly..
The problem is that even where I have got to now, injuries and tough lessons learned aside, I'm never going to get this damned wall flat... (pic 2) and while I don't have the skills to feather / blend it is, I do have 50 odd sanding discs left of assorted grades.
I wont be giving up my day job but any advice / thoughts / bants would be very welcome.
Cheers,
Tony
Am I in the right place for advice / sympathy / a right grilling, regarding taking on something that I should not have done and now, halfway through, am regretting it somewhat?
It started as an innocent ripple where sheets of PB joined, halfway up the staircase (pic attached) but instead of calling someone who knows what they are doing, I took advice from 'a friend' (who is also not a plasterer / builder / in anyway qualified) and attacked it with, (on his advice) 'a dirty great belt sander'
I ground out the ripple and replaced with a load of EasiFill 20 (that was more like EasiFill '3' as its 30'C... and the bag had been open a while)
Anyway, It was while I was sanding the first lot of EasiFill that the real problems started.
The vacuum cleaner was running at the top of the stairs with the now abandoned belt sander still plugged into it and I am at the bottom, 3 steps up from the hall downstairs with the end of the vacuum cleaner pipe now attached to a small D/A pneumatic sander - and I think I'm winning...
Unfortunately I had misjudged a couple of very important factors:
Length of vacuum cleaner pipe / Gravity
The vacuum cleaner was the first to 'pop by and say hi' and as it bounced once on it's way down the lid came off and if gufffed it's contents of fine white powder literally everywhere.
The impact of that knocked me down the last 3 stairs into the hall and simultaneously turned me / the downstairs of the house into something like a scene from John Carpenter's 'The Fog'
It took only a split second to realise what had happened before the inevitable followed on...
Like hearing the end theme of Eastenders, the belt sander and extension lead reel faithfully bomped their way rapidly down after the vacuum, the former smacking me in the jaw and the latter destroying my mask / glasses / goggles / any remaining dignity.
Now I have more decisions to make clearly..
The problem is that even where I have got to now, injuries and tough lessons learned aside, I'm never going to get this damned wall flat... (pic 2) and while I don't have the skills to feather / blend it is, I do have 50 odd sanding discs left of assorted grades.
I wont be giving up my day job but any advice / thoughts / bants would be very welcome.
Cheers,
Tony