I should say I'm not wandering around for any other reason than that it's something I do when I can't concentrate for long enough to do anything useful. I feel like Enj thinks I've just gone off (like an old quart of milk mebbe) to frolic in distant meadows, but no, I'm just logging in to experience various distractions, spending 2.567786 minutes, then logging out and writing a blogpost (or not). In Entropia I set off running and hardly got past the laser turrets when I was attacked by a group of lowly snablesnots then killed by several exarosaurs (mobs seemed thicker on the ground than before so it was not possible to dodge them).

I should go poke at Multiverse and Croquet to see if they are still in the land of the living. /me has fallen on hard times when she speaks in predigested phrases.