Just had two very DF moments.
One, I realized I was on the edge of my seat in regards to a battle. I was not so attentive about the battle's outcome, but about whether my legendary axedwarf would get recovered before he died of thirst. He had a broken left knee, and the race to get him into the hospital was nail biting. Not the battle...the dragging a wounded dwarf 10 steps inside. It was a fight not against orcs or giants, but against a party and storing items in a pile.
Two, a dwarf has had a dented hand since this fort began, and apparently can do any chore except cleaning herself, which she announces repeatedly whenever she wants to clean. Well, she just had a baby, and apparently is too hurt to seek infant. My DF moment was when I realized I was trying to come up with an elaborate magma trap to rid myself of her log spamming. Probably spend the next year of in game time setting up a way to stop the spam...