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I almost killed our baby kitty. Seriously!!

The other day I was in a hurry and did some grocery shopping and came home just to put the cold stuff in the refrigerator. So I ran in and put the stuff in, then was going out to the car when I noticed some cottage cheese that I had missed. So I went back to put it in, and when I opened the fridge door, the kitty came out!!!!! He has this annoying habit of coming and sniffing the inside of the fridge whenever it's opened, I didn't see that he had climbed in! Could you imagine what would have happened if we got home that night and Drake went to the fridge to get some milk and a dead baby kitty rolled out? I had the sickest feeling after that, almost like it had happened.

Anyhoo, I've started running again. Aside from one week of running at the beginning of August

(before I got stress fracture number dos (that's 2 for you Spanishly challenged)), I haven't run for TWO MONTHS!!! And while it feels good to get on the pavement again, I'm starting to wonder if it's possible to train for a marathon in 5 weeks. I mean my running schedule says I should run 18 miles Saturday. Not going to happen. Especially while I'm still taking it easy since my leg is not 100% yet. Heck, it's probably not even 85% yet, but it hasn't bothered me during running yet. Darn my osteoporotic bones! Viactive is my new homie.