Dear Ipod...

Dear Ipod Nano-

I will miss you.  You treated me so very well during the start of my running journey.  You were my constant companion and were always there for me when I needed you.  Sadly, I mistreated you (by unceremoniously drowning you in a large puddle) and now you have up and left me.  I understand-- some things aren't meant to be. Please don't judge me for having replaced you so quickly (with a super cute Ipod shuffle); I had no choice.  I can't stand to be alone.

Love-
Becky