Homemade food and John Deers
So I’m home and devouring every bit of food in sight. I’m exercising three days a week at the Y and mowing lawns almost as often. Now it’s about 2-3 acres of open field that needs mowing and I’m doing it all with the familiar John-Deer.
Strawberry Milk, Peach Milk…. and yes, Root Beer Milk
Oberweis Milk from Chicago is hard to live without, but a local brand made in half-gallons is turning out just as good. They make a Peach milk and a Strawberry milk too, in addition to white and Chocolate. I guzzle that like my tractor guzzles gas. Good lord this summer’s starting out hot.
Becoming a diverse gamer
Playing three nights a week on WoW, starting to finally pull it back. Our guild is at a standstill progression-wise, and people are either getting on each other’s nerves or getting bored with the game. For once, I feel like doing something else for fun instead of playing WoW. DotA and D&D look like nice options now. Since my parents bought me a new iPod and sunglasses, I’m not getting a Wii anytime this year. That means no Smash Brothers this semester. I bought three new sourcebooks for D&D the other day: Races of the Dragon, Dragon Magic and the Player’s Handbook II. Will I ever get a chance to play with other people again? I miss our old Non-Sequitir campaign…
To be a gaming journalist…
I found my archived issues of Inquest Gamer again – got to thinking about my dreams of one day working there as an editor of sorts. Never did find out how to apply or find work there, or what kind of internship program hooks up with them. Now that I think of it, it’s because of magazines like Inquest and EGM that I went into the journalism business, thinking that a proficiency in the finer parts of writing, reporting and editing would give me a chance of nailing a spot in a magazine of my choice. Fat chance in today’s world. I play magic and not so much a variety of games as I should. Dropping WoW and picking up my diversity needs to happen this semester. I still think about becoming a Magic-shuffling, D&D-rolling editor some day… can dreams still come true so late in my college career?
Can I follow Relaeth’s lead?
Anyway, Aidan’s off to military service for two years in Singapore. I feel like half of my muse has been put to sleep. Fortunately the young man had the determination and faith in me to give me a swift kick in the shins to wake me up…. fuck. I catch myself now because it’s something I have said TIME AND TIME AGAIN. “Don’t worry, I’m finally back, and ready to start writing again.” And every time, nothing’s happened. Well, this fall semester will be so busy with things I will both enjoy and need to do that I won’t have time for occluding activities like Warcraft. I hope that with all my heart. I hope I still have friends after all this time.
Summer schedule up in the air
So I have some writing ideas. Later this summer, before the fall semester and after I finish summer school in late July, I’ll be taking a road trip with my parents to Buffalo, NY. We’ll be driving through Chicago, Indianapolis and the cities along the way. I intend to fit a visit with John and Audrey respectively sometime, though I’m not sure when or for how long just yet.
I don’t know how many people still read this. After all, I’m a hopeless gaming addict who’s lost all his friends and nearly failed all his classes. Who would stick around to stay friends with me after two years of nothing in return? Aidan was more a friend to me than I ever knew. I’d be raiding night after night and postponing our writing sessions, and he never complained. His good friend, Myst, on AIM, had a good point along with others who spoke with me – I wasn’t being a good friend. And Aidan stuck with me through it all, never losing patience or care for me. And now he’s gone for two years.
I really don’t know what else to say. I’m going to continue writing for a while. Someone still listens, apparently. Might be others. Anyway, I’m hoping I do still have friends, who don’t mind who I am or what I’ve done with my life until now. There are a lot of things yet unsaid about myself that would make good stories, and perhaps I’ll get to those sometime. Maybe post some of my poetry I wrote this last year, or some of the writing I’m trying to get to.
Thanks for sticking around, guys.
See you next time,
~ Chris