Author's Notes:
Actually the meteors of themselves is a hilarious story. Which I'll share. So I'm one excited player. After days...DAYS! working this ep that I spent my hard earned money on works. I open it up and start this wedding...the sky gets dark. Well I try to cancel the wedding which mid ring exchange cancels. Everyone runs downstairs. The meteor hits and fires are everywhere!
In their finest outfits they battle these fires. Sim-time it's about 8pm and Jeffery is between two cars and the sky gets dark...again. (How it gets dark when it's already dark out I'll never know). I'm at my computer calling Jeffery a moron. He got back there so why on earth could he suddenly not get out! Well the meteor hits a poor firefighter on the head.
Poor firefighter bounces out of the hole like a gopher singed but fine! I'm laughing my head off at this point. Wishing I had sense to hit record looonnng ago. The fires are greater and good ol' Jeffery is still stuck behind the cars. I begin happy dancing that Jeffery survived! Mid-happy dance KABOOM! Both of the cars explode. My sister is with me watching. She shakes her head and says, "He's dead."
I hate to admit I think she is right. After aaaallll that the smoke parts and Jeffery is standing there singed but alive! So I did another happy dance. I'm exhausted and due at my 10am class the next morning (it's about 3am my time). I have a quick try for baby play, get frustrated that no symptoms show up, save, and exit. The next day all relationships were forgotten. Antony and Kanta didn't know each other all of them were broken. I saved, exited tried again. It was the same way.
That is why I moved Klara, Roland, and Jeffery to Bridgeport. Well it did fix the "Try for Baby" Glitch. However, each time I save, exit and return to play all relationships are gone. Everyone is strangers...again. I'm really wanting to throttle something over this. So if anyone finds a fix let me know please I beg you. To answer the question is no there are no mods at all! On to the story now though glitches and all
I Think My Cookies Lost Cookies
Dear Diary,
These past nine months I believe I have no food left in my body. All day long I'd run for the toilet. This makes things very difficult for everyone else considering we have one tiny bathroom.
One unfortunate side effect of the radiation from the meteor's is from time to time we forget each other. Roland has made a game of it. He posted a sign on the door saying, "I'm your brother make out with the one down the hall." Not that I've ever kissed my brother! That's gross. I just forget his favorite things and that sort of stuff. Jeffery keeps our wedding rings around his neck. So if we forget in the morning we are lovers again before the sun rises.
Jeffery is taking very good care of me during this time. He constantly wants to feel my tummy or talk to our little nooboo. I think our little one will be crazy about it's Daddy from the start! I just wish Jeffery wouldn't act like I am an invalid. He fusses at me each time I try to straighten the apartment or clean anything. He claims I should do nothing but rest.
Those last few weeks my back always hurt. My feet hurt. My chest hurt. My everything just hurt. Then it
really began to hurt. Jeffery had the day off so he was at home. He began to panic trying to convince me to go to the hospital. I didn't want to though. Mom had all three of her kids at home. I knew I could do it too. Albeit, Mom never told me it hurt this badly.
The night lasted forever. I never thought the pain would stop. Then things got better for a bit. I grinned looking at our new little girl. She was beautiful. She was perfect. I wish I could enjoy her but the pain kept increasing. Jeffery yelled down the hall at Roland. It was twins! We have two beautiful baby girls. Jeffery named one Hope. It is because we hope there will be a cure for our forgetfulness soon. The other is Faythe. We have faith that it will happen soon!
Jeffery is so excited to be a Daddy. He insists we have to rewallpaper the house to be kid friendly. I don't like the dark colors either. However, I have to convince him that the landlord will not let us take over the entire top floor!
That's an argument once I get all the puddles out from the bedroom....
