23rd January 2012

Dear Lungs,

I will always hold you close to my heart. 
Thank you for rising with me to witness the new day released from a hot air balloon sky.  I know it was a little unfair to push you so hard before the sun had fully taken its place, but I'm all about building your capacity.  You sponged the air in and out like a wheezy old accordion, in time to the crunch, crunch of gravel.  And as the fog stretched across the lake, you helped me squeeze out another two laps.

You are indeed a breath of fresh air.

Love from Jo X

jojobee

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