Holy s**t, this is addicting.
I stayed up until 2:15 last night playing the Sims 3 (making up for all the time I didn't spend on it while I was off last week). Surprisingly enough, I don't feel groggy or like a bag of asses. I just feel a little punchy and not-so-quick on the draw today.
And even better is my sim is halfway up the career ladder to her dream of being a rock star. Too bad the "rich" guy she married only really brought about 3000 simoleons into the household. I think the rest of his money is still back at the stupid house with his other four old roommates. Grrr. Oh well, he's not a child hater, so he'll still have babies with my sim. And he's pretty-ish, so the kids will look good. ;)