House issues and mental health

Waiting for the floors of my house to finally be finished has been dragging me down. The more urgent work is outdoors, preventing leaks: improving drainage, replacing rotten wood, etc. The floors first require some better support below before being finished off. Still, eventually I would then be able to arrange furniture, like assembling bookcases, unpacking books, etc., which may warm my heart.

I can plausibly already go further in setting up for computing and music. Perhaps, rather than being down that I still have personal activities on hold, I can still set one of the bedrooms up, where the floors are already finished, to better allow me to pursue such diversions. Then, I may feel happier in general. Well, it's a thought, perhaps a rather belated one.