Dammy and I have tossed around the idea of creating 2 characters and playing only with the other person for some time now. Last night we took the plunge. Dammy has a big, hulking Draenei warrior named Dumas, I have a gorgeous Draenei priest named Woofwoof. Is that not the cutest name ever?
I think Dammy pretty much covered everything about our future move. I'm excited-I think it will improve many areas of our life. I get to go back to school (huge big shout of excitement) and NMSU has a music program, so I'm hoping to at least get flute lessons again (Aria demands to be played). We're gonna do like college students and have furniture made of empty boxes and beer cans (just joking, not really :). Actually we're going to be getting rid of a considerable amount of our stuff, and I have been called upon to cut off a part of myself.
That's right. Amputation.
I can only bring 3 boxes of books. How am I supposed to choose? I have old friends that I go back and visit once a year. I have new and exciting vistas that have yet to be opened but were beckoning to me. I have some who were great references, I have my private ones that hold my life's story. I'm going to start that sad weeding out early because I anticipate many fights (not with Dammy, but with myself) and me threatening to take them all and put them in my seat. I'll sit on top of them.
Now we're just waiting on FAFSA, 'cause that will determine whether we're starting this upcoming semester or not. I'm planning on going back to work at least part-time, possibly full-time. That freaks me out-it's been 2 years since I've worked more than 2 days a week. And though I might have welcomed the opportunity to be away from the Orclette when she was newborn (she cried ALL the time) now she's cute and fun to be around. But it'll only be a short time ... then we concentrate on classes and work only in the summer.
My brain has run out. I've only had 1 cup of coffee. Must get more.