Dear Diary, It feels so wonderful, yet so strange to be back here. Some things are the same and yet other things are so different. My wonderful garden is in a terrible state.
It needs tending and fertilizing but for some reason, those hundreds of fish I had in the frig just for that purpose, are all gone! I'm getting really tired of midnight fishing sprees too, and have decided to have the Writer install a pond for me. I'll stock it with deathfish and vampire fish so I can have fertilizer and ambrosia materials right close to home. I am so annoyed that all my deathfish, (I had over 500 of them!), all disappeared from the frig. Well, at least all the fruit and veggies remained. Puzzling isn't it? All the green foods there but no fish? I guess I know what I'll be doing for the next few days!
Not that Summer's hubby, what's his name again?.....oh well, the mortal. Anyway, he has certainly been doing his part. He's given up most of his activities and things he wants to learn just so he can bring the garden back up to snuff. He wants to have perfect grape plants of all the exotic varieties so one of the future heirs can do the Vizard of Vine thing. He's already made quite a few decent bottles of nectar and his plan is to completely redo the garden and orchard so all we have are juicing fruits and money trees. He says it will make a lot less work for everyone. I admit, my garden did get a bit over bearing but it is what has had a huge impact on our wealth. Here's a picture I sneakily took of him hard at work.
Hmmmm. Those gnomes in the background........something about them......I wonder? Oh well, back to the family news.
Remember I said we would need to do some renovation? Well, Writer got a wild hair up her......
*Watch it! Verging on disrespect here, not to mention breaking the family values thing.*
Oh, sorry, Writer. Ok, our ever so wonderful and brilliant,
(*laying it on a bit thick, are we?*),
Write and creator decided to improve our living conditions. Here are several snap shots of her endeavors on our behalf. I must say "thank you" to her because I really did not like living in level 3 basement at all! She moved us up!
Overview of the museum, party room, (extreme right), collections area, (extreme left), nectary and mortal memory area, yellow carpeted area is memory area for other mortals including my darling Jon Lessen and dear Aurora, (party room is also memory room for my second husband), and skilling room with green carpet. These areas are still wip.
Party room with my dear Cameron's mementos and a nice portrait of him. Summer is busy trying to round up BFs.
Justin's room. Isn't it lovely?
My room. Still needs some work but Writer said she was tired and cranky. (She's always cranky if you ask me!)
*I heard that!*
Summer's room which really seems to need "something".
Our darling, Christmas's room. All Alice in Wonderland for this girl who loves yellow.
That last picture shows our Christmas just before she maxed her writing skill! She's well on her way to supermaxing it and before she is even a teen!
Here's Summer practicing piano. Last night she achieved her LTW of becoming a Hit Music Composer. Now she just needs to max her piano and a couple of parties or venues to play at to SuperMax her guitar skill, plus 6 BF and it's a few days to age up and immortality for her! My family is so amazing. They are achieving their goals so young, but the age rule is not one we will break. She has to become an elder before she can become immortal.
Justin has been keeping himself quite busy sculpting. He says the family fortunes have taken a nose dive with all the changes so wants to bring us back up to obscenely rich again.
He took his sculptures into town to the consignment shop. Agnezawars Builders had built this charmer and called it a "visitor's welcome" but Write said "No. It's a consignment shoppe.", added a consignment register and voila! He sold everything right away! Nicholas Pere-Noel is the proprietor there.
Thyme to move along and get some fishing done. I don't want to leave you thinking all we do is work so here's a few shots of some of the family at play before bedtime.
See you tomorrow!
#Is she gone? Good! Gimli, wake up! No time to lay about now! Plans to be made, remember?#
#Shhhhh! You don't see us. You are just dreaming about gnomes......#
