So .. I get to work this morning and everything is moved out of my office and a folding table is moved in to put the computer on. I had to go hunt down a chair. They even removed my toilet. It’ll be nice when it’s done, but in the meantime, this remodeling stuff is about as much fun as being turned into a leper gnome. What does all this have to do with today’s post? Not a darned thing.
I’m loving this weekends off thing, although, it’s going to result in even less housework getting done than before.
Ok, on to the stuff. Here’s what happens when you’re turned into a skeleton and try to do HToC.
Some pretty fancy riding skillz there, eh? But, if you think that’s good, Pouncin has me beat by far.
So, what do you do when you decide that your draenei DK really should have been a human? Your level 80, epic-flight, Champion of the Frozen Wastes draenei DK? You wait for the upcoming race change feature, right? Wrong. You delete and reroll. Well, if you’re completely insane like Blood is, anyway. Gotta admit, though … Kris is a LOT sexier than he was before.
On to some Hallow’s End activities. Wein went to the It Came From the Blog event sponsored by Robin at Wow.com and had a great time, as usual. We made small groups to go into Southshore and throw stinkbombs. I got to be in a group with both Robin AND Mike Schramm. Oh, and check this out. Is that a Brigwyn?
So, what happens when a group of crazy people have finished their HH summons for the night? They have a bat party!
That was Saturday night. Last night, the mount actually dropped. I lost the roll by one measly point.
I spent the majority of the weekend leveling my hawt pally Kerick.
So, after cheering Momma V as she flew away on her awesome new mount, I popped back over to him. He knows just how to erase the sadness. Wait, what? No! Not like that. Geesh, you people are sick. He rode HIS brand new horsey over to Stonewatch in Redridge.
Yeah baby! Nothing cures depression like beating the everliving snot out of an elite mob 3 levels higher than you … solo. I <3 my pally.