Despair.

Because....  this is what the girls playroom looks like:

Since there is no playroom, the toys are scattered all over my office.  The living room.  The family room.  The bedrooms... you get the idea.

But wait... that is not all. This is what the girls bathroom looks like:

 

It's dark because there is no light.  There is no toilet.  There is no countertop or sink.  The water in the tub isn't hooked up yet, (which, incidentally means I can't use the shelves in Cosette's closet, so all her clothes have been piling up in a laundry basket)

Also, this is what my laundry room looks like:

 

It is usable; but notice the sink... is on the floor?

So that is bad enough, but I am living with it.  I have been living with it, for months now. What really set me into despair is this:

Fishing season has begun, and Greg spent all day getting our neighbors boat ready.