What does this say about my life?

I couldn't be happier (well, ok, I'm using hyperbole but only as an important rhetoric device to make my point).

Jon installed closet organizers in the 3 bedroom closets, fixed the crumbling plaster on their walls and primed each closet.

I love it. I absolutely love it. I got great pleasure today putting clothes in these closets. I even tried out new and different ways of organizing clothes in the organizers.

What does this say about my life?

(and, this, my readers, is also a rhetoric device as the question does not beg an answer however witty or smart)