Do we have any happy thing?yes, we do. Oh we don’t. Actually we do. Today do you remember the bed, the bed worker came. I ate my dinner there with the bed worker. I thought he couldn’t finish the bed, but that was exactly what he did. I like it, there was a white silk carpet from under the bed. When my dos ran into the room and flopped on it, it looked like he was part of the silk carpet.