Warcraftian Thought Process

Cataclysm drops in 34 hours. When I get home from work tomorrow, I'm probably going to nap so I can get my digital upgrade/download going as soon as the clock turns. I'm really hoping Battle.net comes back up soon-- I meant to pay for Nyx's faction change yesterday, but got distracted by everything else I was working on.

Leveling Ovan some more. Gonna get him to 30 today. This really isn't much of a stretch of ability, as it's like... 2/3rds of a level, but this is Ovan. The hobo who has been in the 20-30 level range for two years.

- GODDAMMIT.
- I knew-- KNEW!!-- that using disengage would throw me off the tower.
- I hit the damn button by mistake, and died.
- I hope to god that mob hasn't respawned by the time I get back to my body.
- he did. dammit all.

- Ovan is level 30! congratulations, Hobotard!

- huh. never before have I noticed that Ovan reloads his bow between each shot.

- /sigh in order to get the pet I wanted to get today, I have to be level 32.

- BOOYAH! I found one that was level 31! Deviate Raptor is MINE NOW.

- Now I just need to get the fox...

- Level 32! Ovan can now Feign Death.

- Aaaaaaaand Fox'ed. Getting Ovan out of the ruins of Gilneas, and then logging off the hobotard. He's half way through level 32 already.

- Awright, Nyx's faction change is imminent.

- Nas is back to Holy Spec, so I can get some raiding done tonight/tomorrow, although I'm going to be doing some editing like... right now... so I don't know just how much raid time I've got today.

- alrightie, three hours of editting down and... don't think I'll be doing any raiding tonight. I'm just too damn tired right now.