On the grief and bereavement bandwagon

Tomorrow will be 2 weeks since my father lost his 22 month long battle with Stage 4 Colon Cancer. The last two weeks have had a range of emotions. Some days I can get up and moving and others, well as I write this at the lunchhour, I'm still in my pj's- and will be leaving soon to go to the courthouse to file my father's will for probate.
I've read everyone's postings here and am glad that all of what I've been feeling is somewhat normal.