Pause.

In the past couple of weeks, I've:

Been told my house had the highest radon reading they'd ever seen -- then it wasn't.

Moved to temporary housing (with dog).

Been to the vet (with dog) 3 times.

Spent hundreds of dollars (let's say thousand, at least) on movers, repairs, inspections (with more to come).

Cried.

Drank alcohol.  Lots.

Taken lovely walks along paths new to my dog and me (in the condo community we're living in for a few months).

Bought a new bed.

Said goodbye to neighbors I've known for nearly twenty years.

Lived without cable for a few days (not as hard as I thought it would be).

Unpacked as little as possible.

Met some lovely new neighbors.

Just keep going.  It's ok to take a breather.  

More to come.