A dream… about WoW. Now that in itself isn’t unusual. I’ve woken up in the middle of the night to go to the loo thinking I’ve gotta be quick so I can get back to the raid I was dreaming about. What? That’s not strange… really, it’s not ok?
Last night’s however… this is a doozy! I logged on (in my dream) to Softthistle. She was in her usual place in the Aldor Rise inn, and I took her out, checked her mail, ran, jumped up, hit the insta-flight and up she flew.
Nothing weird yet right?
Thing is, once I’ve done that I always toggle onto my guild tab so I can see who’s online etc. Who was online… hundreds of Breana’s… all the same spelling etc, all Gun Lovin’ Dwarf Chicks… over and over and over again on my little list.
Then I woke up.
Seriously though, I think I may need help now… I’m even dreaming of blog-stuff IN my wow-dreams. ARGH!
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