I found this picture while cleaning:

His name was Outstanding Ovation. I only leased him for one season (long story involving stifle shots and owners who thought we were being cruel. They stole him back at midnight one night, left him standing in a muddy field for a year, then called asking if our original offer to buy him was still solid), but he was my shining star!

How refreshing! Two truckloads of trash, about 7 bags of just Sean's clothes, and a truck load of furniture, allllll gone! I'm in the process of purging our office/play room and I got rid of 2 bags of trash, a box of books, and a few other odds and ends. It feels great! I was even able to, finally, get rid of all the things I had saved "in case" I ever needed leverage against Mark. I even tossed the police report I filed. I think I'm ready to let go... I even threw out old cards and letters too, something that I don't ever do.

Ian's room, on the other hand, makes me want to cry. He has so much stuff it's packed full, and since we've been pulling things out of closets and such Ian thought he should do the same... but of course to him that means play with everything, LOL!

I think that'll be my task for next weekend. If I go one room at a time I may actually get somewhere.