 It seems like it's always something popping up. It's this. It's that. I just want to go home, make myself a pot of coffee, and get to all the other stuff I have to do. When my coffee maker now is giving me issues, I'm just about pulling my hair out. But I know that we're getting towards the time when I need a vacation, when I'm starting to get testy, when I'm starting to get just kind of tired of the everyday stuff.