O.K., so I go into work this AM, and kinda had a falling out with the boss, upshot is it was brewing, and we are both MUCH happpier with me not continuing on at that particular little job. (Yes, I quit, wasn't fired). That's all fine and good, and is of no real importance. HOWEVER...instead of taking the day to ski on the pass, I had a nagging feeling that I needed to come home and deal with a few things...(My wife asked why I wasn't skiing/riding, given that I was now free, and it is a HUGE pow day, and I replied that 'I needed to get my ducks in a row'). ANYHOO, I came home ten minutes ago, walk in, and smell the worst smell...gas. The stove had been accidentally turned on, with no flame, by the cat sometime this AM. Turned on high. I have no doubt that if I had stayed at work, or gone to play, the house would have exploded sometime during the day. MORAL: If you are unhappy, change your situation. Maybe, just maybe, you can avoid a massive tragedy whilst doing so. Peace.