My heart bleeded, girl

Apparently the Pens WANT to play the Flyers in the first round of the playoffs. Nothing else would explain their games against Ottawa and the Islanders this week. Okay then, I'll quit worrying about it.

I'm home from C'bus. I stayed an extra day because Larry wanted the company. I can't believe what a difference that little half-furnished house makes. I realize now that when he was in the apartment, I spent the whole time I was there thinking about when I could come home. I couldn't wait to get out of there. The house seems more like our second home than a hotel room with ugly furniture, and I didn't mind staying an extra day at all. There are things to do around here, I can't live over there, and I don't want to, but it doesn't seem like such a chore to go over there, at least not for now.

I ran 8 miles when I got home today, without injury. In the past, posting about my long runs jinxes me, and I end up with some sort of injury, but hey, I feel like being reckless. Pittsburgh marathon in coming up May 6. Ash and I are doing the half. For Christmas I got us VIP passes, which means we have access to real bathrooms and maybe more than bagels and bananas both before and after the race. Real bathrooms!

Lucy is glued to my hip. If I didn't think it would freak her out, I'd take her to C'bus with us when we go. She'd hate it, though, and it's not as if she can count how many days I leave her with just Lois coming in every day.

I find myself watching this vid at least once a day. IDEK. Club Can't Handle Kaner. I'm not sure, but I think it may be responsible for me not getting any writing done this weekend.