Holy crap, I miss my deck. I wish I had the slightest clue what happened to the Magic cards I used to have. Apart from probably being worth a shitload now (I mean, I bought my deck in 1995), I'd finally be able to play with them, and also, THEY WERE PRETTY. I find I don't care for the newer cards as much as the old (classic?) ones.
I also played more WoW this weekend. I ventured solo into Uldaman and I DID NOT DIE RIGHT AWAY. I managed to kill off five elites all by myself, but the sixth one got me as I was battling. Barely made a dent past the instance, but still. GUYS DUNGEONS ARE SCARY AND ALSO HARD. Fraher and Jessie said they'd group with me later, so that should be awesome.*
GUYS GUYS GUYS PORTUS IS IN TEN DAYS. IN LESS THAN TWO WEEKS. I AM KIND OF FREAKING OUT. I have to get my apartment clean so Nikki (opaleyes) will have somewhere to sleep (HOLY CRAP NIKKI IS REALLY GOING TO VISIT. I CAN'T WAIT!). I have to knit up a Weasley sweater quick like bear. I finished the back last night, but I think I'm going to need more yarn before I'm done. Luckily, this yarn is easily purchased at Wal*Mart. I also need to clean out my car. *headdesk* That will be an adventure...
*My apologies to everyone who isn't wickedsin or sra33, you probably didn't understand a word of this.