We're out of gas.  Natural gas, that is.  The tank went dry just as I was about to take a shower.  No gas means no hot water and I'm long past the days that I appreciate a cold shower.  I could blame Wayne for this as he's the one in charge of seeing to these things.  However, if I did that he might not be so willing to take me out to dinner tonight.  You see, I won't be cooking with gas, either!