Recently, a neighbor of mine got hoodwinked by a bathroom contractor. The neighbor boasted about how the contractor claimed he could finish the project in just 3 days. About how he was half of what the other contractors charged. About his positive recommendations from others. Hmmm. If he was so competent, why was he only charging half the typical price?

While I can appreciate anyone trying to save a dollar, few people reflect on how working on their home is not an assembly line process. You are not buying a Honda where one dealer has exactly the same car as any other. You’re not at the grocery store where the bottle of Coke is the same as at another store; there are many variables that go into a project at your home.

Non-price things to consider when investing in your home:

1. Do you like the person who will lead the project? You will have to see her daily and work closely with her to keep project on track.

2. How long has the contractor been in business?

3. How have they handled a problem? If anyone tells you they have never had one, move right along to the next guy.

4. Is the company insured and do they have proper licensing? It costs more to hire a professional company, but it will help if anything goes wrong.

5. Are the workers legal and do they have worker’s comp insurance? See above. It cost more to hire a professional company…

There are some people to whom price is always the major, and sometimes only, consideration. They are not my preferred customers. They are the people whose dry stacked wall is scattered all over the front yard in a matter of months. They are the people whose jobs I fix when their contractor abandons them.

Sure, price is a consideration, but when I think of price I think of it differently. When I get a high price from my preferred contractor I don’t wonder how to talk them down, or how to use their ideas and hire someone less expensive. What I think about is how I can come up with the money to build the project that I want. With them. I think about features/fixtures/design elements that I can implement in phases to get the desired end result. If I think the price seems high, I ask what kind of work is involved in the project so that I better understand how they arrived at that price. I want my vendor to work with me to give me the look and feel that I want, for the best price we can work out together. I am investing in the relationship with my contractor.

Oh, and the neighbor? 3 day project still not finished 6 weeks later, and contractor not returning calls. Quite a bargain.

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Our society rushes and runs and stops for no one.  Why didn’t you have your cell phone?  I called you over ten minutes ago! It’s been a day, where is my proposal/plant/complete design?  We want things now.  I am just as guilty as the next guy.

Plants take their own time. Or not. Sometimes, I just can’t be patient.

I planted a Yellowwood tree (Cladrastrus kentuckia), in my yard after viewing the most georgeous specimen at the National Arboretum in Washington, DC. In full bloom, the chartreuse leaves take a back seat to the enormous white, fragrant dripping blossoms.

The tree was tiny, but well shaped, and I faithfully watered and tended it all through the hot Virginia summer, thinking of my reward the next May. When I noticed some other Yellowwoods blooming, I gave my tree the once over, looking for any sign of bud or bloom. Nothing. The next year, nothing. The third year, nothing.

I have a small, urban garden. There is no room for slacker plants. If my plants can’t or won’t deliver, they get ripped out to make way for showier, more reliable specimens. I thought about taking out the Yellowwood. The mottled bark did have some appeal. But the space. And no blooms. One more year, I told myself.

Year 4, nothing. Year 5, nothing. Year 6, I had almost forgotten about the bloom potential. I was weeding in the front yard and looked up. There they were. The start the glimmer, the promise of nearly 40 blooms. All I had to do was wait. This year, my tree dripped in fragrant white blossoms and I regretted my earlier judgement(s). The tree reminded me that sometimes patience is needed in order to achieve great things. The Yellowwood said, “Have a little faith in me.”

In this crazy spring season, I often feel like repeating that to my clients. Have a little faith in me. Nurture me. Nag me a little. Together, we will strive to perfect your own little patch of wonder and respite. Sometimes it requires patience.

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Compost in 14 days!
Black GOLD!
Turn trash into garden treasure!
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My friends say I have a cold black heart.  I can count 4 movies that have made me cry.  Ever.  I am the only person who hated the book Tuesdays with Morrie.   Sappy pet commercials, forget it.  Now, I am crying.
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