 It's like, yeah, maybe my mom was right. It's just a person walking down the street, but I don't even care. I don't even want a live person following me home. So how much more for a person that's already passed on? You know, I did see an opportunity to go to day shift. I just went there. I feel like I'm making up for it, helping people not get to that point yet and do everything in my power to help them out while they're still alive.