Went to CK. Did caught kick escapes and downed position. There were cookies to commemorate the one year anniversary of the new location. With a scream, I ran and hid in the car because I am finally fitting into a certain pair of pants for the first time in a long time. On the way home I began to worry that if I've tried them on a few times before and decided that I didn't fit into them, maybe I've managed to stretch them rather than shrink me. There is no rest for the truly neurotic, but at least I'm good at something.