When you go to rest and meditate on what you have learned..... oh wait thats oblivion.... you know you have not played enough skyrim until you're dead.
...you find youself humming Ragnar the Red. That's really embarassing when someone hears you and recognizes the tune. Utterly fantastic when they decide not to make fun, and join you in an epic duet!
When you can tell your husband that it the weather looks like Winterhold and he understands. Today is more of a Morthal day, though. Can't wait for Whiterun to get here!
Yesterday at work I looked from my office window down at the majestic river Irwell, saw the wind-blown ripples and the reflections of the buildings along the banks, and felt a moment's satisfaction at how well that water re-texture mod was working.