Wednesday, February 15, 2012 at 08:00 AM

Some loves never leave you. Some are so imeshed in your person, your growing up, even your muscle memory that you can't help but give them a little room to be alive in you again. They might get burried, but they don't have to be die.

I'm training again for the triathlon this summer. Between swimming and running and just general physical punishment...this is by far my favorite workout of the week. I'm thinking of getting a tutu just for fun. Wouldn't the girls just freak?