I scheduled John and Sri’s wedding for the next day.

The exchange of rings went off without a hitch and then Sri wasn’t integrated into the household. That damn glitch again! Oh well, whatever. At least now John can adopt a baby without having to wait for Angeline to die.
And then, as is proper and right at weddings, everyone danced.
Sri left after the party, but came back the next day, really needing to use the toilet.
John invited him in before any accidents ensued. Then Sri went swimming, while complaining about how hungry and tired he is.
Am I supposed to assume from this that he’s now homeless?
Kirsten’s birthday happened.
I gave her the trait “natural cook”. She’s not quite as big as I’d feared, but, as soon as she aged up, I threw her on the treadmill.
Sri was one of the last to leave. Liev implied that his mother is a llama and beat the stuffing out of him.
Sri took off immediately afterward, saying that the party was awesome.
I aim to please.
John doesn’t have many skills to speak of. He had a wish to learn how to fish as a kid (maybe because of his daredevil trait), but Randy, reliably catching perfect fish on nearly every attempt, is really the fisherman of the family. John doesn’t need any skills other than athleticism for work and his lifetime goal, and he maxed that out very soon after reaching adulthood. So I really don’t know what to do with him on his days off.
I decided he should throw a pool party, just because.
Liev made drinks.
John and Angeline got to know each other.
As did Randy and Alejandro Adcock.
Then guests started showing up, and they all jumped into the pool, which I made larger just for the occasion.
Once guests started leaving, I tried to get John a little action, but Sri’s damn bladder got in the way.
John had a wish to reach level 5 of the sports career. I put off his adopting a baby until I got that wish taken care of.
That night, as soon as he got home, he called the adoption agency.
He and Kirsten made friends while he waited.
“Someone order a baby? That’ll be zero dollars.”
Meet Roman Schreiber.
He’s friendly and clumsy. His favorites are hamburgers, classical music, and the color yellow.
Fortunately, he showed up with all his levels at maximum, unlike biological babies who usually have hunger at half mast. So I had John snuggle Roman, put him in his crib, and then continue to make friends with his ambulatory family members.
Liev was really stressed out from work and writing, while Angeline had a wish to woo-hoo with him. A little relaxing wish fulfillment was just the ticket.
The next day, everyone except Angeline (who works evenings), John (who was on paternity leave), and Roman (duh) went off to work/school. I was watching Angeline make pancakes when I suddenly heard a male voice yell, “Khartoum! Wheel! Eh?”
Holy crap, what was that? Ghosts don’t come out during the day, and it’s been a while since a male Sim died in the Schreiber house. I looked around to make sure I hadn’t forgotten to send anyone to work. Then I heard the toilet flush.
It’s hard to see, but there’s Sim modesty pixelation just above the toilet. I went through all my Sims again.
Randy!
He’s invisibo.
I made him go to work and prayed that I wasn’t dealing with a persistent glitch. Fortunately, that afternoon, he came home in his proper form.
Soon enough, it was Roman’s birthday.
Baby was going to need a diaper change very soon, so I had John carry him around during the party.
Liev had a work opportunity to become friends with Ada Stanley.
For some reason, it had to be Randy who carried Roman to the birthday cake.
And then Dianna Kane died.
Grim stuck around after the party.
It looked like he was going to play on the computer, but John interrupted him to chat.
I guess either Grim thought that was rude or he’s just generally a dick, because he then proceeded to insult John’s family.
John responded by trying to get to know Grim.
And then Grim insulted his family again.
Most of my Sims were greatly affected by Dianna’s death; although Angeline didn’t care. Randy makes sense; she was his daughter, and he’s officially now outlived all of his children. Liev and John also grieved their great aunt (although the game classified them as cousins). Kirsten was, according to the game, merely an acquaintance, but she grieved too. Four grieving Sims, just what I need.
The next night, while Kirsten was doing homework, Liev and Randy were writing, and Angeline was about to sit down for dinner, I heard the “ghost is afoot” music.
She immediately made herself a drink at the juice bar and then sat down at the dining table. She and Kirsten chatted a bit.
John was teaching Roman to walk in the upstairs bathroom, which I guess spared Roman having to be picked up by a ghost.
Dianna went back downstairs to play video games and shake the chess table.
And, just as quickly as she appeared, she disappeared back into the ether.
Once Angeline aged into an elder, I started getting anxious about fulfilling her lifetime wish. She’s 88 now; many of my Sims have been dropping like flies in their late 80s recently, unlike my other longer-life Sims. Randy was 100 when he first died; Alice was 96, I think; but Edgardo and Caroline were merely 89. If I can’t get Angeline her 13 perfect specimens of fish, she’ll officially be the first of my Sims whose lifetime wish didn’t get fulfilled.
Sad face.
I’ve been sending Randy out to fish every time he gets a little stressed, and they now have eight perfect specimens. C’mon, Randy, just five more!
























































































































































































































































































































