TigerAnne Does Questionable Things to Sims.

I know, it's been fivever once more! What can I say? Other games, and real-world activities managed to pull me out of the Sims 2 tractor-beam for a while. But a person of good judgement (who shall go unnamed) has convinced me that it's been too much Zoo and too not-much Simming in recent months. Right now TA has a sick, and wants to stay in bed to get rid of it. I can't play any of my games on my ChromeBook, which is the one I can take to bed with me (uh), but I can write updates!

Oh, and let me tell you all about my Sick-Dream from last night. :D I dreamt that I was playing Planet Zoo, and I was building an enclosure for Arctic wolves. This consisted entirely of placing buildings that almost immediately got deleted by the game, but I had to keep placing them to make it recognise the enclosure as a habitat. I did that ALL NIGHT LONG. Then I woke up at around.... what was it, 4am? It's not quite 10am yet, daylight happened not long ago, and it's already been like a week.

( But I think the Athertons suffer more. )

Oh well, misery loves company.

( This way for more great ideas... )

This update starts at the beginning of winter number nine. Goodbye to Milena's ugly Maxis suit, I got replacements!

( Someone has the best worst idea so far. )

Um, crap... I knew I had forgotten something.

( And now there will be another nitwit to take care of... )

Farm bread with bacon has become a favourite in the house. It was what everyone cooked for a while. This is also a rare picture of Morris doing something. He's incredibly boring, actually. When he's not at work or watching TV, he's probably asleep.

( This entry contains violence against women and hipsters, perpetrated by women and hipsters. )

Yeah, I can't say I envy this family.


( Can we have some crazy over here, please? )

Welcome to my first attempt at playing a Sim-challenge, with the intention of actually posting the results. I've got a long and questionable history of abusing and experimenting on my Sims in both Sims 2 and 3, but that's another story.




Here are the members of the Atherton clan, just dropped off in front of their new... lawn.

( The Athertons are idiots. )