The love of my life is sleeping with another woman

This is Senor Don Gato (named after the Italian children's song), and September marks our second anniversary of being together. I remember the day I spotted him at the Human Soceity . . . he really had no interest in me and was much more excited about a bunny in a cage. I was smitten immediately. I brought him home, and I then realized that his fondness for biting was his way of saying he loved me.

Alas, this is where my story turns tragic. Shannon's friend has moved into my spare room as she goes to University. Scott has named her Susy Sparkypants because she is quite likely the happiest person I have ever met. However, I am not complaining because it is really, really nice to have a positive energy in the house. BUT, Senor has also taken a liking to her, and the little bugger now sleeps with her instead of me! I am totally and absolutely wounded. Really! If it hadn't be for me, he'd be dead!

And thanks to many, many request, I am reintroducing Moment of the Day!: I ran 3 kms last night with no ill effects so I think my leg is cured and I am ready for the marathon. I also picked up my race package. It contained the usual fun sample packs including TWO trials of Tylenol. There is just something about small convenience packages that makes me happy!