Back on Track

Ok. I did it. I really didn't want to but this morning when my alarm went off, I actually got up and went for a run. Luckily the kitty was helping by being more annoying than snuggly. He must have known I wanted to get up. Even when I was out for my run, I still didn't want to. But I'm training for a marathon, gosh darnit. So run I must!

In other news, I fear this is about to become a blog more about my cat than anything else. I took a picture of him when I got back from my run and turned on the shower.

As soon as the shower comes on, there he is. He just stands there and stares. Sometimes when I'm in the shower he'll come and stick his face under the curtain, and stare some more. I'm not sure what he finds so fascinating about showers.