Can Our Lives be this Boring?

I check out a few friend's blogs regularly. Nobody (besides Shawn, but he hadn't blogged in months) has written of their lives recently.

Option1: We are all sooooo insanely busy with work that there is nothing going on in our lives. Work. Eat. Sleep. Repeat.
Option2: We are out of the country and have limited access for blogging (wink wink Karen!)
Option3: We all found a mountain to climb, climbed it, got misplaced (not lost!), spent some recovery time in a hospital, met the man/woman of our dreams and don't want to rub it in the faces of our single friends.
Option4: Our lives are boring.

I would LOVE to say that option3 is my excuse, I'd even take option2, but sadly I must opt for 1. Which, I guess, also contributes to option4. My excitement for the week? I have curly hair today. It'll be gone tomorrow. woohoo.

This is How We Roll

Waiting for the Snow

This is me:

Exhausted, Defeated, Unmotivated. It's a winning threesome.

Exhausted: small apt + 2 rambunctious boys + "I don't care, whatever you want...but I can't eat that or that or do that..." + where IS all my stuff?!?!
Defeated: I had set goals, was meeting those goals (slowly, but surely), 8 million steps back
Unmotivated: left side says "Go for a run. It'll feel great!" right side says "relax, kick back, running hurts."

this is me...

Sledding in Greeley! (In August?!)