This is what being a guild master is like. Everyone is a useless blob who needs me to put the straw in their juiceboxes.

..don’t. Unless you like babysitting a whole bunch of man-children 24/7.

I can only hope all my problems are the result of the End-of-Expanion Blues and this will all magically go away come MoP, but I feel like I’m trying to bail water from a sinking ship here. I can’t get people motivated enough to show up on time for raids or have all their shit together, and aside from raiding, there’s pretty much diddly shit to do. I’m cranky. Everyone’s cranky. And then some drama happened and I just lost one of my best and most long term members. I feel like shit right now.

Stop the zeppelin, please, I’d like to disembark.