 I finally felt safe coming out of the house. July 5th, we had our party with the neighbors and everything. And yeah, that was the first time I felt like that I was safe coming out of the house because anytime people would say, hey, sorry, before even about your dad came out of their mouth, I was already fully engulfed. So yeah, it sucks. I got you. I got you. You take care of yourself. And again, seriously, it's so great to be back and working again.