07-01-2004, 01:47 AM
For the past five nights I have been playing a lot of WoW (and will get back on as soon as this headache goes away). Much of my time is spent bashing wolves and coyotes, and this morning my few hours of fitful sleep were filled with images of horrid wolves.
My commute to work is through woods and wetlands -- deer, wildflowers, giant birds, bunnies, deadly vipers. Usual stuff. Today as I crossed the wooden footbridge over the stream, on the path ahead there was a fox. Not sure what level. I had my staff, of course, but no dynamite. Fortunately the beast ran off towards the farmer's field.
My commute to work is through woods and wetlands -- deer, wildflowers, giant birds, bunnies, deadly vipers. Usual stuff. Today as I crossed the wooden footbridge over the stream, on the path ahead there was a fox. Not sure what level. I had my staff, of course, but no dynamite. Fortunately the beast ran off towards the farmer's field.
"I may be old, but I'm not dead."