So Tuesday I wasn't blogging because I was freakin exausted and then was busy running errands in town.
And Wednesday I was SICK. Like Death warmed over. Like roadkill mixed with a side of napalm and oh my gosh I'm dying. Seriously this was bad stuff...the world was ending. I'm CERTAIN that what I had was a rare disease that had in times past wiped out atlantis and killed all life on mars.
I didn't completely die. Infact I hung in there so tenaciously that Wulfa gave me props for being helpful even when I was suffering accute and paralyzing pain of a degree previously unknown to man. Orclette cried a lot that day, seeing the state her Daddy was in. She also cried a lot because her Daddy wouldn't stand up and hold her. He would only snuggle with her while he lay DYING on the floor.
Anyways... as someone somewhere once said "I got better". I made it to work today. Wulfa called me right before lunch and let me know that my shiny new axe now glows white and shiny. Very happy.
I've been debating a few things. Right now my talents are 17/5/0. Before getting sick and nearly I've been considering respecing back into fury further for improved slam. Currently though I'm thinking that while I do use slam a LOT when I have the rage for it... I'm not sure improved slam is worth the respec. Bleh I can't think why am I even bothering to try.
Well going back to being busy.