I absolutely hate it.
I’ve done all sorts of projects around the house since we first broke ground five years ago. I’ve crawled under the floor in a claustrophobic tomb to swish insulation around. I’ve crawled under the porch basically eating spider webs, basically spreading caulk on my hands instead of where it was supposed to go. I tiled a 900 square foot basement. The last task being what I thought was the worst.
Well now grouting has taken the crown.
The title of this post says ‘I Hate Grout’ and I bet you’re thinking “Surely Chris, you don’t hate ‘grout’ you just hate grouting.” Well you know what? Grouting sucks so bad I do hate grout. I hate grout, I hate grouting. I hate buying it, mixing it, cleaning it, looking at it. I hate reading about it, hearing about it, thinking about it. I hate it.
Grout is stupid. There.
To go with our distressed wood looking porcelain tile I selected a mocha colored grout. It comes in ten pound bags, in powder form. The bag has some nice iconography on the back to show you how to grout. I’d never grouted before, and I appreciated not having to read through lines of mind numbing instructions.
Supply-wise I gathered two buckets and a special grout sponge I picked up at the store. It’s ridiculous that they say add 46-54oz water for 10 lbs. of grout. I figured out that 46oz. is around 1/3 of a gallon of water, which is a stupid fraction when measuring water. I was going to make a half batch but inadvertently started making a whole bag’s worth. Then the texture was seemingly off. In fact because they give you no indication as to what the texture is supposed to be, rather relying on random ounce quantities, I didn’t even know if the grout was the right consistency. It wasn’t until the second bag that I figured out grout is supposed to be the consistency of peanut butter. Thank you internet.
I wet the tile with my sponge and applied the grout with a borrowed float. Well I had no idea what in the hell I was doing. The grout was dry then it got soupy when it mixed with the water atop the tiles. I spread it everywhere including on the baseboards. Frantically squishing it into the cracks between the tiles. My back an knees already in pain.
Then I took the float and scraped off the excess grout, but there’s still grout everywhere as the tiles are uneven, and have a texture to them. It’s looks nothing like how the shows on cable make it look. Then you’re supposed to wait 15 minutes and use the sponge to wipe off the excess grout, two times.
Meanwhile all the grout in the bucket is going from peanut butter to concrete with each passing section completed. Eventually I’m scooping crumbly grout onto the floor and reconstituting it in puddles of water on the tile.
Two bags were supposed to do the entire 900 square foot basement. I burned trough one back halfway through my office. By then my knees were on fire so I went to the garage to get one of those gardening pad thingies to kneel upon. Filled with rage I looked upon my seemingly ruined tile job – unlike mortar grout sticks to the surface of porcelain tile. Well on my way to throwing $3,000 worth of tile down the drain – tile now covered in a mocha coating.
I employed my spousal unit to help me with the tail end of the first bag and the second bag of grout. It’s easier to have another person work behind the front line, sponging away the excess grout. The kids even got into the mix, wielding wet towels in attempt to clean off the first tiles for the third time.
The second batch was peanut buttery in texture, but even it too started to harden before I was completely done with the room. With half a bucket of grout left, I completed the room and tossed the rest of the grout. I don’t remember how much the stuff costs…$25-$40 a bag? Regardless I couldn’t give a flying f*ck that my yield wasn’t that great. Just so angry at the whole process.
Having a second person definitely helps. And I think the grout should be a lot soupier. Maybe cover the entire floor and then have the second person walk across all the dried grout and start taking it off of the areas where we started. Having knee pads would help a ton too. Probably mixing less at a time would be good too.
Twenty-four hours later I went in and cleaned the haze off the floor with a solution of white vinegar and water, 50/50 each. There was a ton of haze left on the front half of the room where I didn’t sponge as well. My body was killing me by time I was done “cleaning” the floor. A day later a slight haze was still on the floor so I wet swiffered it. No way could I get on hands and knees for another day.
It looks okay today. I don’t really see any major haze. If anything the distressed board look hides any haze.
There are spots that are completely missing grout, that I just didn’t do the first time by mistake. When I’m mentally prepared to grout again, probably in a decade or two, I’ll go back and fill in those spots.
As for the rest of the basement, I’m going to save up my pennies and hopefully pay someone else to grout that. There’s a slight chance I’ll do it myself, but in no way do I possess the fortitude to complete the job myself anytime soon.
I hate grouting.