"Dad???"

Veronica: "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."

"I am so lonely!!! Mom???"

"Caffiene will be my friend. It is my only friend, wonderful caffiene."

"Why is everyone so obsessed with painting in this house???? Talk to me Dad!!!"

Joel hits the hay after his thrilling day of work, making meals, and cleaning.

"Why won't anyone talk to meeeeeee?!"

Aww, she's dreaming about her brother, Midnight.

Ultra goes right for the master bedroom--too bad grownups!

MUST CLEAN!

Yeah, you're tired--what do you expect after painting for like six hours straight?

Now THAT'S more like it! Good night, Grey!

I told you Heather, Joel's not into soccer. Or random hugs for no reason.

Looks yummy! (And so does the lobster, ha.)

Yay, Heather found someone to talk to! But I'm not sure Joel is into soccer, Heather--I didn't have that expansion pack when you existed.

While drinking her espresso, Heather tries talking with Grey (who put his shirt back on, boo!), but he's too busy making lobster.

Veronica decides to crash in one of the kids' room beds instead of her own bed.

"Maybe some caffiene will make me feel better."

And poor Heather continues to lose her mind.

And then becomes mesmerized by Ultra's painting techniques, along with Veronica.

Joel, having finished cleaning the tub, comes into the kids' room to tease Veronica for being married.

Heather, our latest heiress, tries to get her dad's attention, as she is socially starved.

Grey has finally taken of not only his shirt, but everything, to give us a tub shot! Thanks Grey!

Ultra continues her painting and Veronica is drunkenly enthralled. "Lookit the pretty colors . . . "

Okay, continuing the madness that was the Sim day of being uncontrolled . . . It is only fitting that we start with a pic of a Sim autonomously cleaning a tub, since that is how the day started. Only this time it's Joel doing the cleaning. I don't think he did anything fun on his day "off"!