Oh, to be flexible. And young…not that I ever covet that. I’m quite content in aging, but I see that the younger adults, Jen and Will, sleep deprived and all, still have more steam. And I never was flexible, so I didn’t lose that, but I could work on it and improve it. That’s the challenge, perhaps that’s part of the key. To not think it’s too late for anything, but to not seek perfection, or let the knowledge that you won’t achieve that, stop you.