Paperbacks. Bags. Boooring.

Luckily it affords plenty of time for mind-wandering. No stupid customers today, thank God. By the end of this week, we should be completely packed up.
-M: Good. All that dust makes me cough.-

Something I neglected to mention yesterday -- my parents let me swap my old monitor for the new huge one. :D It's great. Playing Sims yesterday was like playing it on the big screen! And of course I get more Doc desktop. . . .
Looking at stuff for Sims 2. I've made the mistake of watching videos and reading hilarious articles on the darn game. Now I want it. Just dunno if I meet the system requirements. I think I do. . . .
-D: Will the old Sims be uninstalled to make room for these newcomers?-
And kill my old Simmies?
-VD: I take it that's a no.-
Just because I've been seduced by Sims 2 is no reason to think I've lost my love for Sims 1. I'm still eager to do my Kids Album for the Magical Browns (well, technically, the Magical Brown Jrs). I like my current Simmies still. Thing is, I would really like to try out Sims 2.
-D: And torture new versions of Marty and me.-
No no no.
-VD2: You mean you don't plan to make yourself in Sims 2?-
*pause* That's not technically torture. . .

Moving Situation: TOTALLY STRANGE
I have no idea what's happening by this point. I think we may be moving closer to Florida in the future, at least. *is puzzled*
-D: Don't get our hopes up. That is torture.-
Seriously, Mom's looking for places down there, so. . . . *shrug*