I’m on the computer working on my first freelance job when Michelle returns. Michelle: It’s Winterfest! We can’t both spend the whole day working. Alida: But I have to get this done or I won’t get paid. Rather than spend time arguing with me…Michelle leaves the room. She returns to the room dressed all up…
Q is not in bed the next morning, but I quickly find him in the attached master bathroom. He greets me immediately with a kiss. Quincy: I’ll hop in the shower, then I’ll make breakfast. Alida: That’s okay…I’ll just go see if there’s something quick to eat. Quincy: You sure? Alida: Can you even cook?…
We watch a little TV, then Q asks me if I’d like to get into the hot tub. Alida: But I don’t have a swimsuit. Quincy: I don’t either. It’s just us…you don’t really need one. Q gives me enough privacy to undress and step into the tub, before he turns on a stereo and…
Letting out a bit of aggression helped for a little while, but it isn’t enough to make me forget that we’re broke. Seeing Roman’s nice house and car makes it all even more depressing. On the way to Roman’s, I let Michelle know that I had gotten fired and she assured me that I’ll make…
It is really hard to drag myself out of bed the next morning. I still can’t believe that I got fired, Somehow…I’m going to have to deal with it and figure out how to make more money quickly. To make matters worse, we have over §400 worth of bills that we can’t pay. It’s time…
If sims were meant to have wheels on their feet…we would have been born with them. Q and I quickly discover why we weren’t… After a fall or two too many…we both leave the floor and sit down a bench nearby. Q seems to be in a pensive mood. I’d give anything to know what’s…
I’m on the couch watching TV and eating breakfast when Michelle leaves her bedroom and comes sauntering into the living room. Michelle: Good morning! Alida: Un uh! Don’t come walking by like you slept here all night! *amused* I heard what time you got in this morning. Where were you? Michelle goes to the refrigerator…
I wake up to Michelle cooking and singing in the kitchen like Mama Nadine used to do… Michelle: *singing* ♫I put your picture on my mirror Start to blush when somebody says your name In my stomach there’s a pain See you walk in my direction… I go the other way I start to stutter…
Back at home… Alida: Sorry about the audition. What happened? Michelle: I don’t know. My agent was really vague about why I didn’t get it. But there’ll be other auditions. *gets up from the couch with a package* I got you something? Alida: What did you do? Michelle: Something I know we can’t afford, but…
I wake up, worrying about how I’m going to continue my programming classes now that I’m banned from the information center. The first thing I do is call Hali’a to ask if there’s anything she can do about the ban… Hali’a: I’m so sorry Alida. I’m afraid that I have to agree with Librarian Haych’s…
