 And stuff like that. But for the most part, my wife takes care of me. I go home. My stuff is packed. I mean, my stuff is folded. My clothes up. Whatever the case may be. That's the kind of woman you want to marry. Don't marry no woman that's bickering and complaining about doing stuff for you. As if it's like a competition. Like she's working for somebody. I shouldn't have to wash his clothes. When you're in a relationship with somebody and y'all counting costs...