Greetings and welcome back. A lot has happened since I was a teen! I’ve switched careers from Wellness to Business. I still practice wellness, but it did not really pay the bills and I have a legacy to continue!
Here’s the interior of the first floor and a bit of the garden and orchard. Mother went for a more rustic feel, but I feel beige is more apropos. Chompy is still ticking on like a steam engine… The curtains add to the ambiance I think.
I wanted the exterior to be stark white and sleek like my beloved spa! I even managed to acquire an old door from there! So much better!
Since I had to take charge of the entire process of our parents’ passing, I commissioned this beautiful graveyard in their honor. Fisher likes it, but Hazel’s on a war path about it that I can’t be bothered with. It’s not perfect-the asymmetrical gate irritates me-but it’ll do for now. Besides, our parents souls do not actually live there after all of course!
One day after work Chompy nearly bit my arm off! Does anyone want a free cowplant? Seriously, this thing only loved my Mother… They’re perfect for eachother! Ugh! If it was not for the will, it would be compost by now! Or burnt to a crisp, I cannot decide…
I remember Mother’s friend Emit being easy on the eyes, so I invited him out to Museum of Future’s Past. It went alright I suppose…
*On another note, I switched my aspiration back to “Inner Peace” and our lot traits are: Homey, Private Dwelling, and Great Acoustics. (Per Roll of the Dice.)
I’ve settled on Liam Goth! He’s amazing and wants to become a renowned chef someday which will go perfectly with my career as a future CEO! He’s a sweetheart and we’ll be the envy of EVERYONE in town! We agreed to move in together asap! Is this all happening to fast or not fast enough?! Pinch me, this cannot be real! Ahhh! He didn’t bring in any money, since he has many siblings. It’s fine, I’ve enough money for the both of us! *(Harper took the lion’s share of the siblings’ inheritance by some loophole she’d found in the will.)
What better way to celebrate my impending proposal than getting my nails done! I hadn’t bothered for awhile when I worked at the spa, but now I don’t see why not! I’m so excited! I feel like a different person! My dreams are coming true right before my eyes!
Here’s Hazel being dramatic as usual! I leave the gate unlocked ONE time and already she’s making a fool of herself! I might just sue her or have her arrested… Haven’t yet, but she’s been asking for it. She’s making a statement by trying to show me up like this! Luckily Fisher couldn’t hear her caterwauling. She needs to grow up already…
Liam and I threw a dinner party to celebrate our belated housewarming. Aside from Hazel’s presence, it went splendidly! I’ve achieved a Silver Medal Party. Still striving for that Gold medal though…
Even as I’m writing this now, I still feel like Mother is reprimanding me about my life choices… Alas, ghosts aren’t real and she’s gone now. Still wish Daddy was around though. He’d know exactly what to say to comfort me! I’m not convinced Mother didn’t drive him to an early grave to be honest… Between her and Hazel. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if Hazel had set herself on purpose just for the attention! Honestly…
IT’S HAPPENING! The wheels are in motion-Liam proposed to me at my favorite spa! I’m experiencing complete nirvana now! My plans are coming to fruition! So many plans, so little time!
We held the wedding in my backyard! It was GORGEOUS! Everything is falling into place! I do wish that woman would sit down though… Is that Cassandra Goth? She didn’t age well I see…
Here’s another angle!
The Guests… Bella looking both flawless and timeless as usual!
Liam delicately feeding me cake as per request. He spoils me so much! Tee hee! Oh! We had a GOLD Medal Wedding by the way! I’m also the first of my siblings to marry. Fisher is bound to marry Mae next, but Hazel will be FoReVeR aLoNe! Too bad, so sad! Loser.
Thank you again Dear readers and see you next time! Signing off, Mr. and Mrs. Grove! (He took my name of his own accord f.y.i.)
SierraSims 