I’m a hotel maid.  I really hate my job.  The things that people leave in their rooms.  They think that just because they’re paying for the maid they can take a crap in the bathtub.  They really do.  They leave condoms laying on the bedside tables.  Extra large.  I bet.  They treat us like we’re dirt.  Like we’re not even here.  I’m 38.  I’ve got two children.  Teenagers.  Their mother’s a maid.  There’s no husbands.  There’s no love life.  I haven’t had a vacation since I went to Silver Dollar City when I was in junior high.  How did this happen?  I did everything I was supposed to do.  I graduated from high school.  I didn’t fool around.  I didn’t go out partying.  I didn’t even get pregnant until I was 20.  I went to church.