I had planned to write the recap of my trip to KC, but life is conspiring against me. I had a board meeting to go to, and when I got home from that I sat down to write and promptly dozed off. I seem to have picked up a bit of a nasty cold that has my chest congested, my throat raw, my body chilled, and oddly, my teeth feeling like an army of bacteria is hacking away at my front teeth like it was the felling of the Berlin wall. I'm gonna go brush my teeth again and go back to sleep, but before I do that, I'll leave you with this:

I just paid $2.45 for gas. Brad filled his 20 gallon tank for only a little bit more than what I spend filling my 12 gallon tank. I'm so moving. Who's with me?