Moving is hell. I swore I'd never do it again, but now, I want a one-story, with a fenced backyard, and a pool, and a rich husband to pay the mortgage. Or wife, whatever, I'm flexible on that point.
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be enbered with your old nonsense. ~ Emerson