SimCity 4 Addiction
I bought this game a few weeks ago because I thought it would be fun to watch cities I create grow. I've always had a passing interest in urban planning and those who know me know that I love big cities. The bigger the better. Two weeks later I'm still thinking it would be a fun game to play. Amy has become totally addicted to it. She comes in to tell me she's going to bed and and hour later, she's still sitting in the chair with her mayor hat on. So I grabbed the laptop to write this.
Today was boring. My test in IT was a joke (took me less than 10 minutes) and I skipped math because I got out of IT too soon and didn't feel like hanging out in the library. It was hard keeping myself off the bike so I tried to keep busy by cleaning up the condo and working on Nicki's website. I feel terrible that I haven't finished it for her but it's taking so long to code. I'm a perfectionist when I do things for other people. I keep building it and then tearing it down because I'm not 100% satisfied. I'm also working on a large DVD authoring project (digital video editing is my new obsession- as if I need another) so I need to quit taking on more projects.
Do you think publishing a weblog is vain? I do! But it's just for me so I don't really care. Or am I just telling myself that? Maybe a little exhibitionistic?
I need to call my grandpa tomorrow.
