My 10-month-old daughter is sick, coughing, congested. Confused. She doesn't understand why my wife and I don't just fix it. It's impossible to explain that we would use this awesome congestion power on anyone but her. So, lots of soothing, lots of grumpy diaper changes, lots of naps interrupted by vicious choking on mucus. She finally goes to real sleep late in the evening.
Parent freedom time! However, said parents are absolutely exhausted. Need to do something before sleep, though. We're not parent-bots.
"Hey, you know what would be great?"
"No, what's that?"
"Want to do some dailies? Just to relax for a few minutes. Get you closer to that rep sword."
"That sounds good!"
Ok then! Let's log on for fifteen minutes or so and do some dailies.
Position in queue: 429
Estimated time: Calculating...
The calculated time ended up being twenty-four minutes.
Back in the days when we were sitting down for a three or four hour block, a twenty-four-minute delay was just a minor irritation. But now, we're (trying to) log on for a half-hour or even ten-minute session. A twenty-four minute wait? It's the whole thing.
This got me thinking.
Continue reading If, If, Wait, Wait
There's a funny thing happening in my guild.
I logged on late the other night to hopefully luck into a quick instance run (didn't happen), and there were four people from my guild on. I didn't recognize any of them. I vaguely remembered reading someone's app from a little while ago, but that's all. I mean, I've seen them around, but this is the first time I had ever logged in and not known anyone who was online.
"Well, new guildies are good for the guild," I thought.
However, these people were chatting with each other over /g, and they all seemed to know each other pretty well. Even though I didn't know them, it was obvious that each of them was a good fit for the guild. We have a strange and fun guild culture, and it was obvious that they were steeped in it.
It felt like walking into my living room and finding four very friendly strangers there.
Continue reading Everything is Always Moving
My wife and I like WoW a lot. We've played it together for more than two years now, and have been endgame raiders for most of that time. Sometimes as many as three nights a week! There have been ups and downs, but we're both excited about Wrath.
As new parents, we've learned what the hardest part is about instances and raids: no pause button.
Continue reading Raiding vs Parenting
Being a brand new dad has attuned me to Mother's Day. I used to obey when my father told me to get my mother a gift, but that's because there was the threat of physical violence if I didn't. That turned into a habit, but I never really got it. Ah, parenting.
If you already understand Mother's Day before becoming a parent yourself, then I raise a toast to you. If you don't understand it or simply go through the motions like I did, all I can say is that you'll get it as soon as you have kids. I've already called my mother to apologize for not understanding it sooner. She laughed at me.
So Happy Mother's Day everyone, especially to gamer moms and writer moms.
(Yes, this is a day late. I thought it defeated the purpose if I took part of her Mother's Day to write a post on my blog about Mother's Day. So my new-mom wife got the whole day. Part of that day was giving her a crafted [Belt of Deep Shadow]. You might chuckle, but she loved it, and it was a large upgrade over her Netherstorm blue questing belt. And yes, there was a real-life gift as well.)