Cass was sick with a sore tum. fever and a headache today so I spent the day being caring mummy. It was raining all day today non stop, so we didn't feel the need to leave the house.
J and Josie went to see the new Narnia film and Cass fell asleep while they were away. So I ventured onto Second Life. (an online virtual world). I love this game - I haven't been able to play it since I've been unwell as it seemed to trigger my anxiety attacks.
I logged on as my lesser known avatar Mini May and had a bit of fun making her look like how I'd been feeling lately. I took her off to the virtual lunatic asylum...
locked her in a padded cell...
She's so sad...poor Mini
She does a Britney and shaves off half her hair, oh noes!
Playing SL it didn't bring on any feeling of anxiety at all this time, the only reason I logged off was because Cass woke up and needed constant attention.
I LOVE Second Life, because you can make your character as gorgeous as this.
or as hideous as this,
I've been playing this game for 2 years now and never got bored with it, so I knew there was something seriously wrong when I stopped enjoying playing.
This is a good sign, I had fun, so I must be on the road to recovery now. YAY!
