Side note: Ever notice rooftops in the winter after it snows? The houses with snow on their roof have properly insulated attics, meaning the insulation is keeping the heat in the house. The houses without snow on them usually have poor insulation allowing the heat to escape through the roof and melt the snow.
We remember from our home inspection that our attic had very little insulation - approximately four to six inches of old rock wool. Not enough to actually insulate our house. We toughed it out the first summer in our house. We dreaded going upstairs to go to bed. When we got two-thirds of the way up the staircase, we could feel the heat. While it's a fact that heat rises, it's frustrating when you have the thermostat set at a certain degree and only half the house is actually that temperature.
So, in April, when it was nice and cool out (remember that?), we decided we would insulate our attic. Ourselves. Without experience. First thing on the list was to find out how to actually get up to the attic. The attic access is in a very small closet in one of the bedrooms.
|Tiny closet, tiny access.|
|Beam me up.|
Below is a gap we found in the floor of the attic - it is the space between our bedroom wall and hall bathroom wall. It could be contributing to the heat in our bedroom. We ended up covering it and then covering it with insulation.
|Attic and whole house fan.|
|One of my favorite features in our house when it's nice and cool out.|
After scoping out our attic, it was time to get started. We had to prepare the soffit vents. These are the vents in the eaves outside of the house. They help circulate heat in and out of the attic and you do NOT want to cover those up. Here is a depiction of their purpose.
By using an old door that we removed, Ehren was able to get down into the eave to install the attic baffles using a staple gun. He looooved this job.
|These C&B boxes have had a lot of life: wedding presents, moving, spray painting projects, and now WHF surround.|
|That's a lot of fiber.|
And finally, after hours of prepping, hauling, unloading, stressing, we were ready to start blowing it in. At eight o'clock at night. Whoops. Sorry neighbors. Ehren was in the attic blowing and I was loading the hopper. You have to break up the blocks of fiber to fit in the hopper which then fluffs it up and shoots it up the hose. You can actually see shreds of newspaper and plastic in the fiber which is why it's so "green". Here's what it looked like in the process.
So, picture this. As I was loading the hopper, I noticed it was taking forever. Like ten minutes a bag, forever. Multiply that by 50 and you have 500 minutes, which means 8.33 hours, which means we wouldn't get done until 4:30 a.m. It was going so slow I was looking up at the stars, texting my mom, checking facebook, yawning, etc., thinking, "this is going to take forever". Meanwhile, Ehren is propped up on the attic beams watching the fiber sputter out of the hose, thinking "this is going to take forever." So I thought something must be wrong. I re-read the directions on the hopper and it said, "for attic insulation, make sure the gate is all the way open". There was no obvious "gate". So I looked around and saw a piece of metal sticking out, I pulled on it and nothing happened. Then I pulled it harder and WHOOSH! the fiber was shooting through the hose at lightning speed (compared to before). Then I'm thinking, OMG. Panicking, I start grabbing more bags, breaking up the fiber as fast as I could, trying to keep up. Meanwhile, Ehren's up in the attic thinking, "woah, it's really coming now!".
The best way to visualize this is to watch this clip of "I Love Lucy" (my all-time favorite show). Instead of chocolate, it's attic insulation. At first I'm taking my time then the
So it went from ten minutes per bag to under one minute per bag. Two and a half hours later, we were done. It all seems like a blur now because it went so fast. We used this walkie-talkie kind of app to communicate and it worked out great.
|In the middle of the madness.|
|What a mess.|
|More than a couple servings of fiber.|
|Relieved to be done.|
|Foreshadowing to an older, greyer Ehren?|