Jesse, it sounds like a good move. As my Dutch brother-in-law says, sometimes a change is as good as a rest. Just culling possessions cleanses the soul.
Not that you are out in the country, but being there is probably a little more accessible to nature, in whatever dose you choose, than is Burbank.
On the subject of Barbie, when I was a teenager, my neighbors with six kids asked if I'd babysit so they could go out together. I didn't want to be the teenage guy who babysat, but I figured I could do this once.
The kids were sweet, but they did sneak down from their bedrooms once the parents were gone as I was trying to watch TV. I gently herded them back upstairs. Along the way they picked up a Barbie doll as their bedtime companion. Since six of them couldn't all have Barbie, they popped apart her limbs and passed them around. There was no sense they were dismembering her, just sharing her company.
That got them to sleep, and when the folks got home, they were all asleep in bed, and I was watching TV.