The View Through The Branches

I haz them, and I love them.

As everyone knows, I love my guild. If it wasn’t for my guild, I wouldn’t have my boy – who is my everything.

I probably wouldn’t have my best friend, cos when Respice shriveled and died, if he hadn’t come to Flames he would probably have quit wow.

I wouldn’t have one of my other closest friends, Nyo.

Last night, our raid didn’t run. We were a tank short and Mother’s Day meant our guild was empty in comparison to non-holiday nights. So instead, we just…messed about.

Me and Zal spent pretty much the entire weekend on vent, bitching about something or other. Be it him complaining about Paladin healing, me complaining about the fact it would take 509 jewelcrafting tokens to buy every available recipe now my jewelcrafter was maxed and the inevitable realisation I was going to have to level her to 80 to be able to competently even COMPLETE the jewelcrafting dailies in the FIRST place (QQ), and us generally complaining about PuGs (I think I did 20 heroics this weekend). But we enjoyed it.

I also managed to ding 65, level my hunter’s jewelcrafting to 450, and then level her to 66.

On Sunday, I spent more time messing about, moseying through heroics, and then I did a nice regem of my gear, replacing some of my mixed haste gems with pure spirit and pure spellpower.

And then Sunday night. Sunday night resulted in me and Zal running another heroic to get his hunter his frost, and then possibly my 3 favourite people joining me on vent for a night of social wow fun. Me and Mike headed to Kara, and then ZG, for our usual mount runs – no drops. Zal PvPed, complaining about rep the entire time, before swapping to his shammy and embarking on Outland instance PuGs. And Nyo levelled his baby priest.

Vent consisted of druid abuse (resulting in Mike getting globally muted), in the other three debating changing our guild theme to black and pink playboy bunnies (resulting in my ignoring them all til they shut up), and in dwarf abuse (when Zal suggested changing his draenei shammy to a dorf).

I ran Mike through Scholomance on his baby paladin who will be joining my DK at level 58 for some joint-levelling fun, and I got abuse from all three guys for watching a TV programme about pets with special needs. I probably shouldn’t have mentioned the masturbating parrot.

I love my friends.