I Need To Leave The House More

Really. 
I have no ethical dilemmas to report today, but a decision to mull around anyway.  This evening I went to The Fixx for the reading Amy was hosting, and had a ball.  But there was something really fun about dressing up cute, talking to new people, and running into an old friend on the street on the way there.  I feel like I only leave the house to run errands most of the week, and very rarely do I leave my comfort zone of people I know.  Which is fine, god knows I spent plenty of years being the flirt/social butterfly.  But at least the social butterfly part would be kind of fun to play again.
I spend so much time chained to my desk/computer (like right now! agh!), and I’m starting to find it really sad.  Lill Street did not have any classes offered at the moment that I wanted to take, so I am thinking I should take a class elsewhere.  I’m tossing around the idea of a fitness class (god knows I need it), but I am crazy self-conscious about exercising with/around/in front of other people.  Then I thought maybe martial arts, but the last time I tried a martial arts class I thought I was going to pass out and I am in much worse shape now than I was then.  But isn’t the whole point of a class to challenge oneself?  (as Sizzle knows, I have a hard time learning to do things I’m not already good at–makes a ton of sense, huh?)  Maybe I should take dance or an instrument at Old Town School of Folk music.  Classes that allow me to flex my creative muscles always seem to leave me pretty happy.
Whatcha think audience??  Pole dancing at Flirty Girl Fitness?  Shi-shi cooking at the Calphalon Culinary Center?  Some very boring but probably useful professional certification class?  French??  Je ne sais pas …