So much excitements
I’m getting far too excited for the yogstream tonight.
Just, you know, putting it out there.
Also, Crabbie’s alcoholic raspberry ginger beer is a complete winner.
Just putting that out there too.
I’m swiftly falling in love with the house I’m building for my Secret Santa…
I’m not saying that I’m going to be completely devoid of the whole spirit of Christmas and keep it for myself, but I’m not not saying that either.
Yes, I’m judging myself quite heavily too.
Freya gets home from work.
Nick, why are we all standing in the study crying? And why the hell are you gesticulating to that corner?
Who is this sneaky tom cat? What does he think he’s doing?!
Odetta! Don’t encourage him!
Odetta… why are you going into the doghouse thingy?
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Prepare for Odetta kittens you guys.
Shhhhh! Don’t disturb them!
They’re eating breakfast! Together! In the morning!
What a magnificent sight.
Ghost Kristen turned up from the netherworld and woke up Freya and Nick.
Their reactions are just excellent.
As Danielle set off for home, smiley face bobbing above her head after the excellent date she had just enjoyed with Jóhann, I spotted a familiar flash of florals and neon green.
The female flirty paparazzo had arrived and it was time for the second makeover to take place! Whahaha!
After their date at the coffee shop, Jóhann invited Danielle round to the house for a spot of star gazing. What an old romantic!
See, this is cute and all in the sims, but when my OH drags me outside to “come see Jupiter” I’m normally so concerned about how bloody cold it is that all concept of romance is lost on me. That, and the fact that it’s normally about midnight when he decides to tell me these things and I tend to get grumpier as the day goes on.
Oh Nick. I don’t even know what expression that is right now.
I did mention that all my simmies have started to pull weird faces recently. All the time. It’s weird. I’m sure they never used to do it quite as frequently. Not that I’m complaining, mind you.