Dear Miss Potty; My muscles - what's left of them - would like to extend their heartfelt gratitude for the lack of an exercise class this week. My wallet extends a grateful hug in your direction, as it has not had to fork out for extra supplies of Ralgex, and further visits to the psychiatrist. I'm sure the psychiatrist would also wish to thank you, but I understand people are still having trouble interpreting the bubbling noises that now pass for his attempts at communication. Jim PTL! <><