Well, we're on our last trip and are headed home. I'm on I-74 in Indiana, headed toward Cincinnati. I've talked to mama quite often in the past few days. She's as relieved as us that her tests showed that she had diverticulitis and no cancer. She's ready to get the hell out of that hospital tomorrow. We'll be going to the lawyer to finalize the loan tomorrow. I truly dread it. I don't trust them and fully expect to find that they've picked us clean of that loan. I'm not sure what I’ll do or say if Cloninger & Neisler have been fast and loose with our money, and try to hand us a $3,000 check and a $55,000 debt. My heart is in my throat. I truly have a bad feeling about this.