Though, I must say, a lot of this weekend was very much social. *Beat* Okay, or all of it was. It was Memorial Day, damnit! Leave me alone!
Anyway, some highlights:
* Ares had his first birthday yesterday.
* I watched National Treasure with
* I got level 30 with my WoW Night Elf priest and level 48 with my human mage. But even more cooler than that, I had a completely ego day with my priest. We went on a Stockades run and the two pick-ups my friends and I grabbed thought I was the coolest thing since sliced bread when it came to healing. Even niftier than that was when we hit the Battle Grounds (WSG)... and died. And lost. A lot. Okay, no, that wasn't the nifty part. The nifty part was when I got a whisper from someone that wasn't in the my raid group telling me I was the best priest they'd ever seen play battle grounds. I thanked them, while at the same time was confused as to how they'd know if they weren't on my team.
Turns out? It was a horde rogue that had continually killed me with one of his rogue buddies who jumped on his/her second account where they had an alliance character on the server. Yup, just to tell me how much I rocked and that was why he/she was always on my ass. I was a challenge! Then he/she said that if everyone was as good as me, we'd be beating the horde. Awwwwww. I told him/her that I looked forward to battling him/her again. He/she told me that they weren't looking forward to it because I was a tough cookie! It took the sting out of getting constantly smacked down by two rogues at once, I tell ya!
Okay, that is all for now. The social is over, and the work week has begun. The work week that will never end as I must clean and clean and CLEAN this weekend for an upcoming house inspection. *Cries*