Ah, the Olympics. Love, love, love, love, LOVE the Olympics. if for no other reason that they motivate me to move my own ass more. I have pretty much accepted the fact that at 38 years old, my childhood dream of being on the olympic gymnastics team is not going to happen. But I did see some race-walkers who were in their 40's! Maybe if I google my brains out and figure out what-the-hell-is-up-with-speedwalking and then put myself on a rigorous training regieme, I will be ready to walk in that opening ceremony in 2012???