It’s not you, it’s me!

Yesterday I broke up with WoW. The dungeon group I was in with Friend Dodds, Friend Kurt and Friend Ellyn usually runs on Wednesday nights, and while fun to hang out with them online – I could not find myself excited about the instances anymore.

Of course, right after I sent the email, I had a powerful hankering to play. This always happens. Awhile ago, I was thinking about cancelling my account, did cancel the account, and then moped disconsolately, thinking about all the good times WoW and I had, what we meant to each other, all the pretty shinies. Three hours later, I signed back up for the game. Curt laughed at me.

It’s not that I’m addicted – I rarely play anymore, and when I do, it’s only for an hour here, an hour there. Maybe the odd weekend when I spend a few hours on, just puttering. It’s more that it used to be something I really enjoyed – like an online version of Cheers (the bar), only I get to be a little undeadie with fabulous hair. ;) Things are different now. Not so many of the people I recognize, a lot of new people. So, actually, it’s not Cheers, it’s more like St. Elmo’s. Or whatever the heck the bar was called in St. Elmo’s Fire.

Ah well. I’m a little sad, but that’s okay. You know what they say:

Nobody expects the Spanish inquisition. ;)

Anyhoo – eventually details of the honeymoon trip, wedding, etc. will be up. Just need to make it to the weekend and get motivated to sort through all the pictures and things. I’ve made a subsection of the domain for it: wedding.snoobug.com. You can go there now, but it’s just a big fat mess right now since I’ve been playing with different designs and things. Eventually, my dears, always eventually! ;)