Sunday morning: more skilling. And filling in that damn dog hole (no success. At the end of the round, that hole was there again).
Schlagwort: hogan
Sandy stays a bit longer and the two have a lovely evening.
Christy waddles home pretty early, pregnancy bladder and stuff like that.
Andrea has invited over a few friends for dinner. I get very strong “Sex and the City” vibes from this group of friends.
This freaking dog. This freaking dog continues to dig a hole right at this spot and this spot only. Andrea can fill it in, doggy is back not even two hours later and digs a new one. Seriously, it could become a slapstick routine.
Down at 01 Langerak Drive, Andrea spends her way similar to Joe. True Fortune Sims, y’all.
I swear my Middleground Sims have the worst luck. The thief only took some pictures. Andrea is still traumatised.
And back into that rut… Andrea is feeling pretty content, though. Life could be worse.
Who would have thought that serious, top chef wannabe Andrea Hogan is such a goof?
… even though she seems to be stuck in a rut, too. Fortune Sims, always chasing that promotion…