So today was day 2 of the non-WoW weekend. Waking up early to go to the farmers was a good thing, but also a bad thing because Bann wakes up and is like BAM and I wake up and Im like.. wut? So we got up early-ish and went to the farmers market. While at the market I had a green apple that was "as big as my head". I had two sausage rolls and food and soda and a chocolate covered strawberry. That farmers market was in Hillcrest (the openly gay community). THEN we drop to another farmers market and walked up and down the block looking into the shops until the farmers market opened at 2. At THAT farmers market we got a jar of salsa and signed a PETA thing about animals in stockyards and such. Then I asked about Old Town and so we went down to Old Town and walked around and stuff. It was fun. I liked seeing this stuff, but shit I like seeing all sorts of things. Bann should me all of the little markets and stuff and it was the most fun I have had in a long time. Then we went to dinner and came home. Dinner was nice because we sat beside each other and watched the game and read the Reader. It was hysterical.
It's been nice to be away from WoW for these last two days. No restrictions on having to raid and stuff. Yes I know I dont HAVE to raid and stuff. I know it doesn't hinge on me in the slightest. And being away from the guild this weekend taught me that. I thought about alot of WoW related stuff though, like how Thunder will never get over himself and be happy for his friends. He's always going to be hurt and even after everything happens he's still not going to be able to be happy for people who were his friends. Oh well. Such is life, the rest is just details. The week starts again tomorrow, which means the countdown starts for Thursday raiding and stuff and then I'll probably complain about how I'm bored. Oh well, you know what they say. Complaints are like assholes, everyone has one. Even me.
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