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Runday Bloody Runday

Posted on: February 8th, 2012 by admin


I’m having trouble typing this post for two reasons: one, because my story is a little embarrassing, and two, because I have bloody injuries all over both my hands, and it hurts to type.   Let’s back up, shall we? Yesterday I bolted out the door to go running while Vivi was sleeping (Daddy was…

Paranoia Will Destroy Ya

Posted on: February 2nd, 2012 by Molly


This morning I woke up at 5:15 or so, determined to get a workout in. As I groggily stepped out into the hallway, I could’ve sworn I detected the faintest smell of something burning.   My inner dialogue went something like this: Do I smell fire? Something smells fire-ish. Oh God. What if… I sniffed…