“So they called me a cockeyed optimist
Immature and incurably green.”
A Cockeyed Optimist in Draenor
Here we sit; waiting on a massive Reset leading into the pre-expansion patch.
I’ve been informed that we won’t go to Dalaran right away. I guess I was wrong. That is fine, I don’t mind being wrong at all. I suppose I was overly optimistic that I’d have a new place to be.
Instead, my home is a nerfed Garrison, gutted and looking like the day after the State Fair. Littered, sticky, used, spent; the garrison will be a pathetic place to see. My nerfed character with a nerfed UI looking at a nerfed raid, sitting in the filth of my garrison; it is a depressing day in Draenor.
Dang it, if we can’t go to Dalaran; then we are doing chores. As tedious as garrison missions, this clicking of boxes. It isn’t like we are returning heroes to Azeroth, no; not at all.
I think I’ll go to lunch, maybe catch a movie. There is no hurry to log into WoW on this Reset Day.