There are a lot of haters out there, but I will say it now - I am possibly addicted to FaceBook games.
There. It's out in the universe now. Writhing in pain and embarrassment. But it feels good to get it off my chest.
I have not yet lost sleep waiting for a crop to grow, or a dish to cook - and for that I am thankful. Unfortunately, I may not be far from it. I do find myself with the occasional farm dream (and not the good kind!) or looking at a patch of grass and thinking, 'Hey, that needs to be cleared out.' It's not pretty.
Since I don't have a computer at home that has the ability to play these games in a manner that lives up to my standards, I at least have an overnight/weekend break.
I have always been a gamer, which I know is not a bad thing in itself. I understand that. But put me in front of a Cafe or Farm, or log me into my World of Warcraft account, and I could lose hours. My husband is definitely NOT a gamer, and doesn't understand what I love so much about it. He's more of a 'shoot 'em up' gamer and not much into the strategy stuff that I enjoy. I have been hoping to turn him over to the dark side, but no luck yet!
That being said, I need to go and check my farm. I'll be back tomorrow for a re-write of this post. I had to throw it up before I leave work. (The main drawback of not having access to the internet at home!!!)