Dance revolution.
Alright, yes, I'm going to Embers for a little, and skipping skating. It got too late and I was way too hungry to skip dinner. (Mmm, spaghetti.) Also my left ankle is sore from twisting it funkily this morning (nothing major). But I still will make myself exercise for half an hour before heading out. Wake up those old jumping muscles. Maybe do some crunches. Oh my poor neglected torso, I'm so sorry.