WoW: There were many, many pet battles and I plan to grind a couple more pets to 23 before the night winds down. My Worgen, Zevon, should be ready to step into Outland in just a couple more battles. I'll take a half-hearted shot or two at the mount, but the drop rate is so annoyingly low I really don't have much inspiration.
RL: Bad air won out over getting anything done. I wanted to go out to get groceries at the wholesale market, or at least get more ephedrine and diphenhydramine, but I just couldn't face it (and some folks are still blasting away with fireworks). I did stumble out briefly on Saturday to grab survival level groceries and a roast duck, but it was rough. Sunday, there was nothing, absolutely nothing that could make me go out in that stuff. Except the Tyger. [I really wish I had the "nothing is stronger than love, except a tiger" link] She got back today and despite being exhausted wanted to see me. It's nice to have her back.
When Monday rolls around on your side of the planet, post some tales!
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I hope China gets around to fixing the air quality issue.
Go figure, in an attempt to look like they're doing something they ... have fired up another campaign against sex work. Officially, it is a crack down on corruption. I suppose there is an indirect link, the guys running the factories are probably hosting parties that would be fitting for Silvio Burlusconi.
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Never again will Rhode come late with his goals/summary threads!
Ha! I'm doing well to remember which millennium I'm in. I just admitted to wearing a 20 year old shirt (Tyger liked it and asked where I got it), so this whole day thing is a bit iffy.
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tis my bday today
I'm late to the party, but happy birthday!