Fume-induced grumpiness

Our house stinks of paint. The smelll is everywhere in the house and we can't seem to get rid of it. You'd think that might help incentivise me to burn the midnight oil and get the job done as quickly as possible, but it hasn't. I'm rapidly losing patience with living in our bombshell of a living room and am on the hunt for a reasonably priced tradie to do the floors for us. I just want it finished! I want to be able to wake up in the own room with the windows open. I want to be able to walk from the kitchen to the dining room (really, two ends of the same room) without having to overcome an obstacle course. I want to be able to cook a nice meal and have somewhere to sit down and eat it.