it was suggested to me many times that i take a martial arts class. even eric thinks i'd be okay at it. he's lost a lot of his old refelxes, but when he takes a moment to teach me something, i see it in him. i know if he took a class they'd come back. muscles remember.
i have to go home and clean house now. perhaps that'll break me out of my funk. i am less of a grammar nazi when i'm tired. i won't go back and edit, though. it is what it be.