“I tried to drown my sorrows, but the bastards learned how to swim, and now I am overwhelmed by this decent and good feeling.”
The title works if you say it out loud, it looks dumb.
There is so much to do in this game!
My BfA time has fallen off, the raid teams have turned into smoke and floated away. My feeling is that if no one else is doing it, why should I. Still, I do my emissary everyday. And I’ll start the Bee Mount rep grind on Sunday, I think.
I’m so broke in Classic that in BfA I bought the big gold sink mount. I still have 1.4 million gold left over. It was impulsive because I don’t dare touch my carefully stacked gold pieces in Classic.
My next push for Classic is 35. My professions are capped at 225 and it is frustrating not to progress on them. Cooking will be a challenge with the mob-drops for the quest living at 42ish. I’ll bribe my buddy with some raptor meat to get him up in cooking and maybe we’ll tackle it together in our mid-30s.
Does my pet keep getting bigger?
In my tepid opinion, I think the Brewfest hearthstone is a bust. You get a hat and dance in a puddle of beer. At least we should throw mugs or steins. Maybe I need to give it another look.
I liked the changes to Brewfest but they were confusing. The Iron Dwarves no longer attack us but when the event starts now, I see nothing! I stand there until the keg shows up with the token turn-in quest.
The fun news was that one of the booze drops turned me into this!