So hopefully, you'll come, you'll read a little, you'll laugh a little.  I mean, that cannot hurt. And speaking of hurt, I tried this "body combat" class yesterday, and well...you know, you are punching the air and kicking the air because the air, I mean, the air.. has really been nasty to you....I guess.  Anyway, this woman was supremely mad at the air so we kicked it and punched it and did all sorts of things to it.  I am telling you, this air did not stand a CHANCE. And so the end result is mama's got a couple of sore muscles. Oh, and the guy in front of me had knee socks on?   Navy blue?  Of course, no judgment (as I severely judge you), but it seems like that would be distracting, to say the least.  Why would you like your calves to sweat so?