who's the biggest loser?
Well, I've spent nearly the entire weekend doing the next chapter of the sims. It's a simple life, mine, don't have to think or anything. Except it was one of the most infuriating experiences. Every chapter I do gets longer and longer. The first was 28 pictures, the second was 47. I planned 58 for the one I'm currently working on, but I've no idea how many it'll end up being. I took 204 pictures for chapter 2, most of which were alternate angles, some of which were outtakes. This time, I've taken 352. Ugh, I want to die. They're mostly outtakes because the sims refused to behave this time, for hours and hours. It should get easier sometime, when I've grown used to switching up sets and have categorised everything I need for community lots, which I found to be a great problem this time round. But I did successfully categorise the frog teddy as a community lot item, and I feel rather well-chuffed, if I do say so myself. Not that it was difficult, but it did make me nervous, messing around with SimPE. At least all I have to do now is the organising and coding, which I suppose will get done during Aiji's naptime tomorrow.
In real-world news, James comes back from hospital on Tuesday. I'm angsting about it, which is in character enough. Tomorrow, Jessalyn's mum is coming for dinner, so I hope I can get the sims chapter coded before I need to start cooking. Life is revolving round the sims a bit, isn't it? James will be pleased.
In real-world news, James comes back from hospital on Tuesday. I'm angsting about it, which is in character enough. Tomorrow, Jessalyn's mum is coming for dinner, so I hope I can get the sims chapter coded before I need to start cooking. Life is revolving round the sims a bit, isn't it? James will be pleased.