Anna Bell
The Queue: player housing?
Did you ever get a wild hair and decide that you’re going to rearrange your furniture or get new curtains or retile your backsplash? Yeah, me either.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and no, there’s no teal paint under my fingernails. Could you help me move this tent peg?
The Queue: Purgatory
The holidays have gone, but my kids are still at home, so we’re mostly playing games together. It’s next to impossible to queue up for a solid game of Overwatch when you need to go make somebody a waffle, or if somebody — in a move which was impossible to predict — spilled a bunch of syrup on the floor and needs help to clean it up. So we’re mostly playing Roblox for the next few days. Yep.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we’ll honestly do anything to get out of playing Royale High for a few minutes, so.
The Queue: Trois poules françaises
It’s the third day of Christmas, and honestly, what am I going to do with all these French chickens?
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we– what do you mean there are more of them coming?
The Queue: Holiday Hours
Rutherford said it would be irresponsible to just sneak out the back when it’s our Queue day, and I see where he’s coming from, but since he can’t really operate a keyboard and Siri’s speech to text doesn’t understand bear, that means he gets to frolic in the snow while I do this.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we answer, but we just want to let you know that it’s kind of a drag on a day like today. I’m just saying.
The Queue: Last Minute?
It would appear that, once again, my inability to keep track of what day it is at any given time has really come back to bite me in the butt. How are Rubix cubes this expensive? How is Rutherford going to use one without thumbs, anyway?
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions, and we’ll get around to answering just as soon as we finish this one last Amazon order.
All the rewards from the Greek Mythology themed Overwatch 2 Season 2 Battle Pass
The Queue: embarrassment of riches
Between the Steam Fall Sale last week, where I finally picked up both Bear and Breakfast and Bugsnax, Dragonflight this week, The Long Dark‘s first DLC releasing yesterday, and Hearthstone‘s March of the Lich King expansion and Overwatch 2‘s second season starting today, there’s so many freaking games on my plate that I’m so excited to sink my teeth into right now. Unfortunately, due to all the real life stuff I have going on, I barely had the chance to scrape the surface of any of them. I feel like the protagonist of that Twilight Zone episode with all the books.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and do you mind if we wait to answer until after we play a round or two?
The Queue: Anybody got any fours?
I gave it a couple hours before I gave up for the morning, and I took that opportunity to write The Queue. I have plenty of other stuff to do, so I’m not too annoyed, but Rutherford? Dude is positively seething. Look at that glare. Brr.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and then we’ll answer. I mean, what else are we gonna do right now, play cards?
The Queue: It Is Tuesday, My Dudes.
Every time my week has a hiccup from the norm, I instantly become completely unmoored from time and space. So, as I hurriedly rush to finish The Queue (for the second time, because it’s haunted and my first attempt was destroyed, which is not a joke), I’d just like to take a moment to remind you that it is, in fact, Tuesday.
This is The Queue, where you ask us whether it’s Sunday, and that seems legit to me, but it’s definitely Tuesday.