Damn Nervous Energy

Glad I'm going to the mall tomorrow, I apparently have some I need to burn off.
-D: Twitchy again?-
Yeah. *goes to find a bouncy song on YouTube she can exhaust herself with*
-VD: Get anything done fanficwise?-
I'm working on "Corpse Mask" right now, so I can at least claim a page on that if cornered.
-TTV: Heh. Well, I'm happy to hear that, at any rate.-
Aw, thanks. I also have a eurekasims update. Meadow Wood has proven to be quite persistent in gaining Emmett's affection. She called him TWICE for a date in the day I played. Once right before he had to go to work -- I naturally declined -- and once that evening, which I accepted. Honestly, even though she's at the lower end of his attraction scale, I think they're going to end up together. I have a weakness for townies who take things into their own hands.
-TD: So Meadow Brown then?-
Looking like it. She's a blond, green-eyed Family Sim who's a general in the military. Might make some nice kidlings.
-RPD: Well, considering he still has to adopt Marty and get alien pregnant, a Family Sim would be a good match for him.-
*snort* Indeed. I do kinda wish she was three-bolt, though. Well, always time to manipulate her turnons later.
I also got another picture of my castle problem. This one's a top-down view, so hopefully it'll be clearer. Come on, guys, I would like another opinion on it.
( Cut Just in Case )

In the Rift and the Nexus -- well, the Nexus is crazy as ever, and Doc's chatting with some telepathic assistant to a version of Death about time travel and stuff like that. The Rift is getting ready for more major explosions. You know, like every week.
-HD: That place needs more happy.-
Gladys can only bake so much, HatterDoc.
-DW: I suppose it's a good thing Clockwork has stayed away from the major aspects of the war then.-
This is true, yes. He has his angst, but at least it's personal angst. That he -- and I -- can deal with best.
-RPD: Still, personal demons are no fun.-
Yeah. *patpats him* I suppose he can take solace in the fact that everything must be slowtimed. (My poor compatriots in the threads keep getting hit with shit. Not cool, world.) And the trip tomorrow delays things even more.
-RPM: Remember. Sundae. Or something good, at least.-
-OD: *tentacles "giggle"* Oh, she always gets something good, don't worry about that.-
Indeed! I should go look at Dairy Queen's menu and see what's up. Mmmm, ice cream.
-VD2: *shakes his head* You are addicted.-
I know, I know. I am trying to cut down some. Though I couldn't resist an Oreo Freeze today. Num Num.
Anyway, I got stuff going here, so I'm gonna go ahead and get on that. Later!