Tonight as I ran on the treadmill, feeling slightly dizzy around 15 minutes, it occurred to me that I used to run around for sixty minutes during field hockey games without hesitation or fatigue.  I can’t wait till these gym excursions start paying off and I’m back to my old, athletic self.

Photo above: September 2002 field hockey game against Garrison Forrest.  Please note the awesome hair ribbon and bad-ass thigh wrap.