WoW: I had a steak in Denver
I recently returned from a week in Denver, Colorado. The most memorable thing I saw was the singing sinks in the Denver Art Museum bathroom - they sing Row, Row, Row your boat. It makes all non-singing sinks pale in comparison. The day after my return to Alaska, I felt like a million dollars, full of energy. I finally realized it was the extra oxygen here at sea level.
I’ve been having trouble re-starting my gaming since returning. I canceled my Tabula Rasa account. Mike and I were working a low level quest, killing some egg breeders, when I realized TR wasn’t for me. We had to shoot at the egg breeders for, what felt like, two minutes. My index finger got tired - I switched to using my thumb. If
that’s TR’s kind of fun, I don’t need it.
Friday we went to Blackrock Depths. We weren’t playing our best. We blamed it on the week and a half break while I was in Denver. We did kill the guy needed to get the key though. Saturday, we returned. Playing at a higher level, we won in the ring of law and was able to easily reach the shrine of Thurisaan to finish the key quest.
We’ve all dinged 58. Look out Burning Crusade here we come.