tempted by Erin K. SchmidtI spent a summer collecting poison ivy leaves, drying them and pulping them for paper making. Gathering the toxic leaves that grow thick and lush in the woods near my home was my more than once a day ritual. It was hot work in the heavy, humid heat of the forest while overdressed in either rose gauntlets or rubber gloves, and thick Adidas track pants. They were not the pants made for running, or meant to streamline a workout. They certainly didnt