I'm moving to Nashville on Saturday, and I'm spending time this week packing up (and cleaning, and giving-away, and throwing-away). Fight Club has been on my mind during the process, where Tyler Durden says (in the book) "Then you're trapped in your lovely nest, and the things you used to own, now they own you." I got this sentiment before; I'm not one to become attached to particular material stuff. But moving it all makes me remember how I am responsible for it: both for its presence, and for its care.