So, the impact of the new game has been felt in our home already over the weekend.
The Husband created his own character and was moved into my town. And he started doing things. Things that pissed me off. Things like stealing flowers from where I planted them, shaking all of the money out of the trees, and buying the good stuff at the store before I could even look at it. And he's bragging about how he figured out that if you pound the rock with your shovel a few times, sometimes a bunch of money flies out.
I told him he needs to move the hell out of my town. But he can't. The game won't let him. Also, it's single-player only, so we have to take turns. I don't share well.
I said today, hey, if this ends of being the beginning of the end of our marriage, just remember you're the one who brought it into our home.
...I also said I bet the terrorists invented this game.
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