I’ve been trying to think of something to write about today, but have offically given up hope because my livingroom/computer station has been overrun with World of Warcraft nerds.
When I was looking up a nice reference for WoW, I asked Ass Burger Boy if he knew that there were cheats for WoW. ABB became very indignant, and refused to allow that there were any cheat codes whatsoever.
It’s nice that he has a friend, and truly nice that they have a hobby in common, but it’s not a far step up from the parallel play of toddlers, where they want company, but still want to do their own thing. Oh my, oh my, whatever will happen when the play becomes more socially complex? I don’t mistake cursing at bad moves for a socially complex activity.
Meanwhile, my ears are rebelling at the conversation full of jargon, but I understand the guys need to play.
My sister and her youngest are visiting tomorrow. I’m pretty excited about that as it’s been quite a while since I have seen her, and I have never seen the baby.
Maybe I’ll prepare a search term post for tomorrow.
