Kristina and I have been packing all day in preparation for our move to Kentucky. We had a bunch of stuff hauled over to my mother-in-law's house for a garage sale. We're literally trying to get rid of about 50% of our stuff.
It is so therapeutic to shed possessions. I shredded a bunch of documents from "The Oath of Desormeau," though I have to keep anything that pertains to proof of budget. Tomorrow, I'm donating many of the film's costumes and props to Friendswood High School's Drama Department. I'm keeping the "Washington's Cross" stuff because there's a lot less of it.
And Oath stuff makes me sad.