Isn’t it funny how quickly we lose certain skill sets?  If I go without walking for a week, the first walk after my break makes my heart pound just a little bit faster.  My body feels the burn and regrets that we ever slacked off.  I always vow to remain consistent so that I do not have to feel like I’m starting all over again. During one summer break, I remembered that I used to be a champion hula hooper.  Don’t get me wrong.  I wasn’t entered in competitions.  I didn’t stand in front of large crowds and show off my skills.  But I was BAD!  Do you hear me?…