You will probably notice that I no longer have the Admin pips so I figure I should say something. Right now my medical issues are becoming more difficult at the moment and if you read my Blue Room thread, you know I will be having surgery soon. I am not very well and completely exhausted and can't really do the job, especially during a high energy transition. You all know how much I love you guys, I don't exactly hide it and I've been very happy and proud to serve all these years and would be happy to do so again someday if my situation improves. I know you'll understand and some of you will throw a party, you naughty buggers, but it's just what I need to do right now. Love you always! Now watch your asses...I don't have any need to restrain myself anymore after all.
I'm sure it's all fine, but still... Can we see a picture of Tamar holding up today's newspaper, please?
Get ready for a long-absent Wordforge tradition, the Tamar Deathwatch thread. Tamar will abruptly stop posting, people will eventually notice, then "Zel" will post a thread (or respond in the candlelight vigil thread) with a cryptic message about her condition/progress. Tamar will then triumphantly reappear a few days later to dozens of pos reps.
That will be forthcoming -- but photoshop pictures take a little while, you know. Please be patient...
We sure had our differences but girl, you were modding this place for more than 10 years. You have earned your retirement. Thanks for everything you did for Wordforge! And may this surgery finally help you get back on your feet - good luck!
Well, I'm not going to butter you up just because of an obvious rep whoring thread. Your departure is long overdue and welcome. You have been the most divisive mod on the board. Notwithstanding, I wish you well with your various treatments.
I hear gastric bypass techniques have improved a lot in recent years. So, I guess there's hope you may see the outside of your basement bedroom yet again....
Oh come on. You've got to admit that you do milk it a bit. For the record, you're not the only one to have have health issues or shit in their lives.
Eh...I wrote a bunch of crap but then remembered I don't have to explain or justify a damn thing to a couple of hateful assholes who don't know what they are talking about or really give two shits about this place or anyone in it.
Isn't it time for Tamar's mid-afternoon turning? Maud, you're a nurse, help her out. Bed sores are a real bitch.