Samuel gets another cup of espresso. Looks like it will be a long night, so we'll stop here for now, and you can see what happens with the rest of the night in the next update. Sorry Grey didn't have his shirt off in this one--I guess he was shy that day! Thanks for reading about this crazy experiment and now that I know how to make Blogger work right (thanks Marcie!) I'll update sooner!

Hey, look at that--Ultra maxed her Creativity! I guess they can accomplish SOME things without me, ha!

Joel now decides he needs a bath. No bubbles for him, though.

Grey's need to go to the bathroom finally brings his waiting for Myshuno to an end. I was afraid he was going to die there waiting for a caller!

Ah, Grey is STILL waiting! And if you notice, it's gotten dark outside!

I wonder what they are talking about?

Veronica decides a bubble bath is in order.

Samuel talks to a socially starved Heather, which helps a bit. And can that actually be SCOT coming down the invisible stairs? Has the waiting finally ceased???

And Grey and Scot . . . you get the drill. Their endurance amazes me. Their love for Myshuno must know no bounds.

Ultra, all clean and changed from her bath, does some painting. Is it just me, or is everything this girl does just too cute?

Meanwhile Heather, having returned from work, is starting to lose it.

Joel makes himself some spaghetti to follow his salad, while noone else is in the kitchen to steal his food. Smart thinking, Joel!

Ultra decides it's bath time. Wow, a kid who takes baths on their own?

You would think they would have sat together to drink their coffee.

And Grey and Scot continue to wait.

Veronica has decided to join him--I'm glad to see that she switched to coffee!

Ah, Samuel has wandered over to the espresso machine--I guess he's getting kind of tired.

Then he gets stuck cleaning the dishes while Veronica talks on the phone, and Samuel wanders off. Poor Joel--he hasn't gotten to do anything fun on his day "off"!

Joel made another salad for himself, and din't starve to death, thank goodness.

Ultra plays with a boat from her toy chest, looking very cute. They almost never get to play with toys, either. I guess I'm pretty mean to my Sims. Maybe that's why Veronica drinks and Grey seems to have a gambling problem!

Scot: "Hey, I look pretty good, too--look at my smile!" Um, okay, Scot, whatever.

And Grey and Scot continue to wait. At least Grey looks good doing it.

A salad which Veronica promptly steals! ("Look, sumbudy lef' a salad here onna counter!" *hic*) Poor hungry Joel.

Samuel is in the mood for a TV dinner, I guess, and Joel has made himself a salad.

All right, back to drinking!