 And so a couple of days later, I'm at home. And in the afternoon, my mom had taken Jeannie somewhere, you know, because she's perfect. Even though she tied me to a chair, you know, she's going to piano practice or something. I don't know. And so I'm at home by myself and I'm hungry because all that I'm having to be able to eat or, you know, is like soup and liquid. And what is this like? Just the worst week ever. Don't skip church. I'm telling you. Okay.