I was gaming earlier, playing The Sims 2, and I directed my child Sim to change her appearance. I had just bought a floor-to-ceiling mirror and that was the one I clicked on. So, she gets to the mirror and a stool appears under her feet. A friggin stool. And she's using a full-length mirror; I mean, really?
I told my family about it. They laughed and didn't believe me. So, I showed them. And I would insert the image I took, so I could show you too; but surprise, surprise, you can add photos to your blog by using everything except your own collection on the computer. Just another oddity; only millions of trifles more inconvenient.
Well, I had planned to do my treasure hunt with a driver whose streak is only a week long. But I just don't care about it anymore. It's just a week; and let's face it, virtual progress can only get me so far. I guess I'll practice playing my piano. I already have completed Canon in D and Ave Maria. Now it's time to learn, and hopefully master, some Nightwish songs.
I told my family about it. They laughed and didn't believe me. So, I showed them. And I would insert the image I took, so I could show you too; but surprise, surprise, you can add photos to your blog by using everything except your own collection on the computer. Just another oddity; only millions of trifles more inconvenient.
Well, I had planned to do my treasure hunt with a driver whose streak is only a week long. But I just don't care about it anymore. It's just a week; and let's face it, virtual progress can only get me so far. I guess I'll practice playing my piano. I already have completed Canon in D and Ave Maria. Now it's time to learn, and hopefully master, some Nightwish songs.
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