My tan lines from the 4 grueling hours of finishing the Spartan (Super) Race are absolutely ridiculous! As you can see from these snaps of my bare shoulders, these sun deposited lines just won't budge! More about my experience as a Spartan in a post soon to come. I've been wearing a lot of red lately. No gentleman or valentine this season but ironically, very much feeling the love. I've always been blessed with phenomenal family and friends who fortunately, see that I never experience life without it. But the type of love I'm referencing feels different.  It isn't expressed in the same capacity I'm used to, it is found in things that are both great and small, it isn't reserved for a particular person or thing: this love has a different depth and a greater intensity. It's freakin bold!