 I had not really spoken to my family while I was in Germany. Just the opportunity wasn't there. So the one or two times I had spoken to my family, they thought everything was great because everything was great in the beginning. And then all of a sudden I show up on the front door knocking, hey, mom, let me in. They're confused. Why are you here? You were in Germany. What's going on? And now we're having to tell an embarrassing, humiliating story.