Dear Sweet, sweet nectar of the high heavens,
This is a hard letter for me to write. Tears may or may not be streaming down my face an onto my keyboard, but.....it needs to be done.
We've had a great relationship over the last couple of years. Sure, we've had our ups and downs, our on's and off's but I'm gonna need to take a break for awhile. Our daily, first thing, in the morning trysts are going to have to end.
Here's the dealy-o. I leave for trek in a couple of weeks. I can't take you with me. I've plotted. I've schemed. I've tried to figure out any way I can to renegade you in my equipment bucket and I just can't make it happen. We both know I can't quit you cold turkey, so we are going to have to end this early.
Our little get-together this morning (which by the way, was fantastic)? Our last for a while babe. Sorry.
This is going to be as hard on me as it is you. I promise. You won't be there to see me through Ragnar. But, I think overall, that might be best seeing as there will be a couple of former bishops in my ride and you would not go over so well. I would really have to do a lot of 'esplaining and people just don't understand us and our relationship that well.
You won't be able to see me through the South Country event - I'm gonna have to TRI it without you. I guess it'll just have to be plain water in my bottle on the bike...........I'll make it, will you?
I'm not saying that we won't be able to see each other ever again. NO! But we're just gonna take a small break. We'll always be friends right? Just on a break.
Love you always,