When I can, I do 25 minutes of calisthenics every day.
I get my exercise being a pallbearer for those of my friends who believed in regular running and calisthenics.
I don't want to be classed as a humorist. It makes me feel guilty. I've never read a good tough quotable female humorist, and I never was one myself. I couldn't do it. A "smartcracker" they called me, and that makes me sick and unhappy. There's a hell of a distance between wisecracking and wit. Wit has truth in it; wisecracking is simply calisthenics with words.