Ugh. I am way too old to dance with Renae. I think that even when I was known for having tons of energy, I could not have kept up with her. She is like caffeine in human form. If this sounds like a bit of jealousy, I'm sure you've hit it right on the head. I would like it better if my body would wait until tomorrow to be sore, but no, I am already hurting, which means I'll be dying tomorrow... Yawn! Time to go.