Chelle and I are heading out tonight. Outside of the comfort of the Cornfield to an even quieter little town that is so small you don't even know you passed through townlines or out of them. However, it's a rocking little college town with a fabulous bar that my liver and I frequented with urgency and well--frequentness.

Because it's so nice, we're going to booze it up on the deck. I can't wait. Life's annoyances, Todd, my messy, messy house and all other stresses are going right out the window as I think about my impending trip to the bar. Can't wait.