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April 19, 2001
Sniffle...
I am, as I have been for the past three nights, bundled into pajamas, (flannel, with sheep on them) slippers, (with sheep to match the pjs) a sweatshirt, and a blanket. Surrounded by mounds of tissue, nursing a cough drop and a cup of tea. Aren't I a pathetic thing? I thought I was getting off lucky this winter -- I've had little minor colds, little nasal annoyances that came and went in a day or two. Little did I know, the cold germs were all just scheming, gathering forces for an all-out springtime attack. *Sniffle*
Luckily, I have my sick, perverse, and messy Sims to keep me company -- they're still throwing trash on the floors, so I had to hire them a maid. They have a hot tub in the front yard, which they loll about shamelessly in at all hours of the day and night. And two of the Sims have started a bit of a romance. Being as they are based on my immediate family... well, it's just disturbing. That's all I'm saying. They had an adopted baby for a little while, but it never stopped crying, so the Sims DSS came and took it away. Perverted, sloppy, bad-parent Sims, that's what I've got. It's just sad, really.
The digital camera and printer I ordered with my computer arrived yesterday. Whee! New things to play with! I managed to lug the printer home on the T today, and set it up (without messing up more than once or twice, thank you very much). And, since I have the camera and all, I can amuse you all with pictures! I changed the photo on the Bio page, if you dare to go look -- it complete with cold-induced red nose and bad hair!
Posted by Mary Ellen at April 19, 2001 10:07 PM