Funny, I re-watched Flashdance last night. No idea why, really. AND I remembered the girl I was when I first saw it in the theatre. I worked out like that. Though I had no aspirations to appear onstage, I reveled in what my body could do... aided and abetted by years of climbing trees and designing my own parcours through the woods where I grew up. Last night my body ached to move like that again. So, we start where we are. And, we move. Yes. We can.