Well, here it is the end of summer and my greenhouse was suppose to be completed 4 weeks ago

After delays in people's schedules and also delays related to township approvals etc. and a breath holding moment when we were almost denied the ability to build it, I finally got the
final "okay".
Soooo...I am 8 weeks away from providing a home for my plants...and the only conciliation is the date is actually firm.
My kitchen is a madhouse as I ordered plants in anticipation of my "opening day" and I am trying to keep my spirits up.
I am grateful it is coming, but can't help feeling so foolish about getting so excited that I have a jungle for a kitchen

Anyone else go through anything like this? Any advice as I roll in toward the finish line?