Good morning. The kids are in school and I’m enjoying this little bit of peace and quiet.
“No, Sarge! No digging in the garden!”
After making sure Sarge and Scout know that the garden is off limits, I headed out on the town. No offense but I feel like a newly freed sim. I don’t regret raising the kiddos, except for the reason why I am raising them and not you.
I still miss you. I still miss Cass. I know the kids do too. I hear Tom telling the younger ones about you.
Anyway, the kids are in school. The dogs are busy. The house is coming along nicely and I need a break so … to the gym I go.
Cues cheesy superhero music
Remember how we used to watch “Adventures of the Freezer Bunny” on Saturday mornings? If you were here you could say the tagline with me … He takes a bite out of crime, one villain at a time. Eating his branded cereal and laughing our heads off over the ridiculous antics of his sidekick, Not so Mighty Mouse, who needed rescuing at least once per episode. Good times, sis, good times.
Speaking of good times … it felt good to be on a treadmill again.
Having a pretty lady nearby didn’t hurt things either.
I introduced myself to Hailey Shepherd and our conversation soon turned to exercise. She indicated that she isn’t sure if she is using the equipment correctly so I offered my expertise.
No need to give me that look. She’s married. Besides, I won’t forget where my focus really should be.
David and Mark crack me up with some of their antics. Reminds me of us. Not that we would go into the garden to pillow fight, but I’m sure we might have tried if we had a garden while growing up.
It’s getting late so time for us to call it a night and sleep well. Most of us anyway. My sleep felt interrupted and I’m not sure why.
I dreamed I was on the ocean, being tossed and turned about. I woke up and discovered that the TV was left on. Obviously someone else had trouble sleeping too.
I think I shall end here and try to catch 40 more winks. Bye for now, sis.