One of the parks near my house put up a little free library case. The book Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs caught my eye, so I took it home. I giggled to myself when I saw the chapter Billy Sim, because anytime I hear, or read the word "sim", I automatically think of The Sims. As it turned out, this chapter really was about The Sims, and it was fascinating to read someone else's account of it, and see some familiar names. I won't say any more about it, because I don't want to spoil anything for anyone, but I just had to share. The book is a fun, non-official memoir of the author, so each chapter is pretty self-contained; you won't be lost if you only want to read the part about the Sims, though I highly recommend reading the whole book.
Well, I managed to pull off two marathon gaming sessions this weekend, wrapping up a huge part of my story chapter. While sorting through the pictures, moving them in and out of folders... I inadvertently deleted the entire folder. I don't even know how that happened, but I was pretty tired, and my cat kept leaning on the keyboard. Now, I have to reshoot the whole scene again, and I had some shots I was quite pleased with too. Isn't that the way it always goes though?