Afterwards, I figured I'd take it one step further and post a blog. I had to log on three times because I couldn't remember my password. I never even blogged about Lana's Convention this year, our near death plan experience, my new found love for 2/4 limit poker, or how our ninth year anniversary went. I've been a pretty horrible blogger these days. I've never been one to do anything in moderation and World of Warcraft is no exception. I'm going to try to be a little more present here ... No promises though. I've still got WoW running the background as I type. :)
It's summer time though, and I love it. I bitch about the heat, the electric bill, I threaten to cut my hair, but damn I love Houston summers. We've had a beautiful spring and I'm looking forward to the scalding summer heat, the heavy summer storms, and the warm evenings spent at the river. I haven't been this excited about summer in a long time. I plan on spending more time outside this summer. Marcel wants to learn how to play baseball. I'm hoping I can get Mike, Chris, and Micah in on it and we can get the kids all playing this summer...
Well, got food waiting on me inside. I'm sure Lana will bitch at me for being late coming in but at least this time it wasn't Warcraft holding me up. ;)
BTW - Buy World of Warcraft. I hang my Helm of Exile at Duratan. Look for Ahkillu the Hunter or Scabbs the Priest. ;)
Resistance is futile.
There we were, in the middle of a dungeon, fighting for our lives and phat loot. Princess Theradras had us on the ropes as we died one by one. As the last of us died, our humble priest delivered one Mind Flay after the other. When she finally fell, Kregaar the Priest was left with four points of life. Gawd bless the Priest...
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