Anna Bell
How to pause the game in Diablo 4
On a scale from 1 to “This Is Fine,” how overwhelmed are you with gaming?
The Queue: When it rains…
Y’all got anything going on today? Any special embargos lifting or whatnot?
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we’re probably phoning it in because you have so much to comb through already anyway.
What else do you nerd out about?
The Queue: Changes and regrets
It’s funny, when a game makes radical changes, sometimes there are little quirks you don’t realize until later. Sometimes a mechanic will change so that something that didn’t work before does now, and sometimes it alters your playstyle drastically because of it.
Anyway, if you like Hearthstone’s Battlegrounds, now you don’t need to have a churn slot open if you’re playing minions just for Magnetic. If only I had known…
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The Queue: Best Friends
What is a best friend other than a social version of power rankings? Best of luck to all of you who sportsball.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we probably won’t play favorites with the answers.
The Queue: I need a vacation
It’s the time of year again where I’m trying my best to not burn out before the end of the school year, while also simultaneously burning myself out by trying to cram an entire summer worth of work into the next few weeks. And then, when summer hits I’ll spend all day ferrying kids around between activities while also trying to make them do enriching things and also prevent skill backslide while they’re out, and also trying to keep current on my own life at the same time.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and will hopefully give us a little grace if we’re phoning in the answers.
The Queue: Second of May
Nothing in particular happens today. Oh, right. The patch.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we toe the line as close as humanly possible while we answer.
The Queue: Sprung
I can be a little strange living in a place where your climate is just a tad ahead of everyone else’s. I’m starting to see posts from friends and family in Upstate New York talking about how it’s almost spring and they’re so excited, lots of discussion about the upcoming Rochester Lilac Festival, marking the true beginning of spring. Meanwhile, I’m over here already breaking out the shorts, booking summer camps, and battling mosquitos.
On the flip side, it does make me feel oddly on the ball and prepared. Maybe I should try to schedule things a few months in advance more often.
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