Wandering Along the Path: Right Speech

I've been doing an ancient exercise video in recent days, as the air quality has not always been safe. I'm pretty sure I did this one in my forties, and my mind as I'm following the moves wonders what all these cuties look like today. Probably not as ridiculous as I look, though thankfully no one is observing me: like the hypopatamuses in Fantasia. My loose skin jiggles and I try to keep my feet securely on the ground. But I'm doing it, and that surprises me pleasantly. What else have I given up that was premature? Running? No. I never did run. Stairsteps over and over? Probably not a good idea. I'm as the teacher in the video says, lookin' good. Next step? Maybe try those old Bollywood dance videos again. It can't be much worse than last time I tried. I just know better than to do the floor exercises. I might be stranded there for hours!