Just to go against the title, no I’m not heavily pregnant and/or fat. However the current WoW experience may as well be like pushing a 2 foot carcass from betwixt my legs.
I have decided that questing in BC areas is going to make me curl up into a ball and cry so rather than do that I’m running solely instances for the foreseeable future. As a result I am now level 64 and my general happiness bars would be akin to a contented sim.
I really do love the BC dungeons, they are just a lot better than any others in my opinion, maybe having a nostalgia trip though. I just really can’t get into the WOTLK ones however Cata did start to show signs of improvement. I just really can’t wait to get to 85 and try and the things I haven’t done before!…must…resist…dodgy…joke…
The current method is to farm herbs, or “erbs” as I’ve been told to say, inbetween going through dungeons. Surprisingly quick!
There is soon to be an offer of cookies or whatever other goodies Americans want to come and talk to me as there doesn’t seem to be many for some reason….perhaps they have cottoned on to my evil intentions!! Or I’m just very bad at being social, which could explain why I’m writing this blog at 3am….s***!
Level 63 and 1/2 now though and I have a week off of work due to it being half term
I will achieve 70 by mid-week and then see what happens…
I also realise no blog title shall be as good as “Britches and hose”, I peaked too soon! (insert your own sex based joke here).