I don't have any children at home. I'm not married. I'm not even involved in a romantic relationship. I don't have anybody saying "You've got to do this for me," which is delightful because I can do what I want. You can't be in denial. I might live, and I might die. But if the odds are that if I don't do chemo it'll just keep growing and I will definitely die, then I'd better realize that's what I'm doing. But I think I know that.