At some point, I have to stop and look around. Wether through some sort of diabolical force, or faulty management of funds, it has come to my attention that I need to sell my house.

Not happy about this, mind you.

But I've come to some conclusions over the past week. I need a change. New place. New friends (I've made some recently - right Matt). New surroundings.

As much as things do change though - there are some constants. My wife and children. God. And my faith that it will get better.

Just not sure when that last one will be yet.

So, out of utter boredom today, I stumbled across this website for creating personalized license plates. It's like being in jail without having to go through the whole criminal investigation and court proceedings crap. Not to mention the flashing bulbs of paparazzi stealing your soul in the name of free press. Ahhh, the fruits of being at home sick.

Make your own licence plate. Fun for the entire family!