The Land of the Blee-Blahs

It seems I just have nothing interesting to say. I mean, I could bore you with boring workouts stats with paces and even make up a HR or two, but there's really not much exciting about tales of that sort. I could tell you how warm it's been here (70+ degrees!!) but you guys know it's warm here because it's pretty much warm everywhere right now. I could go into the details of our latest home improvement project (Brent's drilling for new electrical outlets into our new wall right now), but that's not terribly exciting either. I did get the very last window and door painted in our house last weekend, which is PRETTY FREAKING exciting, to me anyway, considering we've been painting window after window and door after door for a year and a half now. And I did get the very last spec of baby blue - the ceiling in our foyer - painted over the weekend, but I think you've already gotten the point that we do a crap load of work around here pretty much all the time.

I think I just have a general case of the blogging blee blahs rights now. Nothing exciting to say for no particular reason. Maybe it's some sort of "winter"/post Christmas case of the blahs. I know I needed to do some things (paint our bathroom ceiling) tonight, but curling up with an afghan and Pippin and watched that bizarre Dancing with the Stars-esque show that I TiVod yesterday just sounded more appealing. I did manage to balance 4 of our bank accounts, that's not bad! Anyway, I'll download the 3billion pics on my camera soon and I'm sure that will give me something exciting to talk about! Take care!