Eventful - I think it’s best described as pretty eventful thus far
12/18 Saturday - Thanks to the bubba agent my parents dealt with, the truck rental was aaalllll kinds of screwed up, but got straightened out eventually. We got to working on more packing, and got driveby love from Emily and Murrell and Robin stopped by for a hug on their way to a mistletoe shoot - don’t ask - I just know it involves a .22 and some crazy country folk. Mark and Jason did some hauling off of leave behind stuff and Chanel and I packed my office, which is code for cried and drank wine and didn’t get anything done.

Things started to unravel after lunchtime as it became pretty clear that things weren’t all going to fit, which we were sort of prepared for - but we reached the stage where hearing my name even one more time or being asked to make one more decision was going to result in bodily harm to myself or others. So thank you Carrie for the xanax, I’m pretty sure you saved a life yesterday. In the end, nothing critical stayed behind - the Lang’s acquired some more of our crap, and Granny and Grandpa are the proud new owners of a fancy treadmill.

Richard took JB out for a last beer together. Robert got us set up with a place to sleep at Granny and Grandpas since they’re out of town, the Langs left with tears and hugs, Brian and Michael stopped by for one more sobfest as well - and a good nights sleep was had by most everyone.

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