We’re not going to have enough to pay for everything. I can either pay for my phone or pay for scrips. I don’t know what I’m going to do. Ian keeps saying to trust him to worry about the gas. We’re going to have to let both phones go just to have enough gas to get to Phoenix. I’m scared to death. I’m not even going to have enough to get my prescriptions. What am I going to do? Ian says to have faith in him. I’m putting my faith in him.