Yes, I vaguely remember that while I was at Evangel college, one time I went to the shopping mall with some girls from my dorm, and while there I bought a funny sign that read "Mental Ward," which I hung on the wall of my room, manifesting my tendency toward self-deprecating humor perhaps, although not really a serious legal tool, because anyway, after I went home and hung it on my wall at home, my mother made me throw it away because she thought that it was making me seriously depressed and gloomy, so the "Mental Ward" sign is long gone years ago. However, I do occasionally have moments where I have thought of where else could I find refuge from this storm around me, other than an insane asylum. But then again, that would be a depressing and gloomy place to go. No, I think that I could take care of myself just fine without so many cooks hovering about to ruin the broth.