Almost Out of Gas

Just a few more hours of this fiscal fast and I'm runnin' on empty. Literally. The you-need-gas light is illuminated and I may have enough gas to get to a gas station tomorrow morning.
Other than that little hiccup, I'd say this was a success. In fact, not only did we not spend any cash, we made money by taking Stephen's swimming trunks back to the store. We prematurely rewarded ourselves by going to Costal Flats for an early dinner yesterday (after the victorious merchandise return) on gift cards. (That doesn't count, right?)
Now we're on our way to a lake in Reston for last minute weekend activity. Again, I'll promise pictures and videos at a later date.