 One happened last night. Last night at Netta's concert, I was sitting next to Svaba, and then Svaba just, I looked into her eyes and I could see that she started to get very, very dizzy in the middle of the concert, very, very dizzy and very, very disoriented. And then she told me that after getting really dizzy, then it was like suddenly that the sounds and everything, it was like, it was just like stimulation. And she even tried to just cover her ears because she had reached a stimulation threshold that she was about to pass through. Like any sound, any was overstimulation. And she was right in the middle of the concert, so she just tried to cover her ears. And then as the concert was kind of winding down, I saw her just sitting there still, and she had this look on her face. And then she said, oh, I think I need to go in very slowly. We walked through directly through the flap of the tent and over to the car. I got her into the car, but it just went deeper and deeper as we even drove up here. And by the time we made it over to Angel's Landing, I looked over at her and she was touching the door handle on the inside of the vehicle. Like what is this? She was going into the mystical state where she did not understand. The next step was to pull the knob to go out. And she was just over there like a little child, almost like a baby touching something for the very first time in an exploratory way. She was just touching the handle. And then she slowly got out. I kind of took her hand and slowly to the front door came in, shut the door, turned it off. And then I went in to just begin to get ready for bed and everything. She was still out in the hallway that comes in and she had been touching the walls. She was just touching the walls of the hallway. And then at some point she told me that she thought, oh yeah, and she had this thing. It was a purse. But she didn't know what a purse was. And then she kept trying and trying to hang the purse up like she'd do in a natural way to find the hook. And then she told me she finally got it up there, but she didn't know what she'd done. And then she spent more minutes fishing around the hallway for the purse, but she just put the purse on the wall. It was a very faint memory of a purse and that something must be done with this purse, but it was already done, but she didn't know it. And then she came in to where the couches were and she looked at this kind of configuration of couches like she'd never seen anything like it in her life, kind of in a square. And she had it moving very, very, very slowly and then I checked on her a few times. She went off to the kitchen, but she didn't recognize anything in the kitchen. This is where it's all heading. I'm telling you all this just so when it happens you don't freak out.