The passing of Summer had hit the Bustamante household hard, in particular, obviously, Christmas. She was now the only non-Bustamante in the place and the feeling of being the 'odd one out' was beginning to weigh on her mind. She had always been happy to just fade into the background, knowing that her mother, at least, could still see her, but now, she was all alone.
Not that she minded being alone, per se, she had always enjoyed her own company but now the whole situation was just to peculiar.
One morning at breakfast Alex decided that what the whole family, and she was careful to use this word for Christmas' sake, needed a holiday. She used to go camping in the woods when she was little, with her family. Although Carson wondered how she knew they were with her. And she knew just the cabin. She had wanted to stay in every time she saw it and now they had the means to do so.
Carson called up the booking agent who told them that if they were to arrive that day then he could offer them three days there. Carson agreed and off they went.
|"I hope they have a bathroom"|
So here we are. The journey might be all but instantaneous but I still really needed to pee when we got here. I raced inside to find the loo. There were four! My bottom was being spoiled on this trip!
|"You throw horseshoes at that stick!"|
Outside Alex and the boys had found the horseshoes game. Alex was trying to explain to them how the game is played. Jordon was a little sceptical as to how this could be considered fun,
"But how do you WIN?"
Alex had to admit that she didn't know, she had never met a Sim who could actually play the game to ask.
That was all Kyle needed to hear. He decided to become the greatest Horseshoe Player in the world. Although, without anyone in the group knowing exactly how to play I am unsure as to how he will know when he becomes the greatest player, but he's happy, so....
His attempt to become the greatest player ever went on for the rest of the afternoon. Eventually Alex had to take a nap. He tried and tried but, like every other Sim in the world, he just couldn't get it. Jordon just kept watching his brother, It was like Car Crash TV, he said. He'd never seen anything so awful, or boring, but he just couldn't look away!
|"Our house has a sensationally ugly roof"|
I tried calling them over but they were to far away to hear me. If only there was some way we could Get Together. Then I remembered that there was a way that I could get everyone doing the same thing at the same time. I wasn't sure exactly how to do it. But I knew where I could find out.
I hit the forums.
|"Who is this Carl and how did he get so knowledgeable?"|
Apparently I had to take action and form a group. Seems reasonable; I figured I would have to be involved in some kind of action and forming a group seemed logical. Once I had my group then we could do all sorts of things together....ummm.....Dance..no....Tend Garden...hmm that could be hand...Wait!.. "Fish Together"! That's exactly what I needed.
|"Who keeps bringing that plate?"|
Our groups' fishing was a big success. The boys and I stayed there all afternoon.
|"Ok what wise guy tucked in the covers all around? I can't get out! Hello! Hello?"|
On evening of the second day we decided to make use of the communal BBQ's. I set out before the others, to bag a table and get something cooking on the grill. I was still carrying the fish around that I caught yesterday and between you and me it was getting a bit funky. In fact it wasn't just between you and me I don't think. People have been giving me funny looks all day, now I know why!
We managed to convince Christmas to come out of her room for the outing but she chose not to sit with us. Which was handy because these seats only seat four and she was the last one here.
|"Have I been involved in an accident that wasn't my fault?"|
She got a phone call later that morning that seemed to cheer her up a lot. Although you couldn't tell from her face.
Over some grilled fruit she told me how excited she had been about getting the phone call this morning.
I asked her about it.
|"No, I was NOT excited BECAUSE I got a phone call. I get them all the time!"|
I found it very difficult to understand her, she seemed to be talking crazily. She seemed to have got a phone call from a plot of her Uncle Lawrence and his shack had died and left herself to it. She was getting very frustrated with me.
Sometimes I think I am the only sane person in my world.
|"It's what I got TOLD that was exciting NOT literally the phone call!!"|
|"You want to go where!?"|
Which, around here, can basically be fulfilled by walking around the house. Alex meant the deep woods and that involves leaving the campsite.
They had a great time I was quite surprised when Alex returned with a few creepy crawlies that she had caught herself. With her hates icky things trait this must have been quite a feat for her.
Christmas too said it had given her time to think and she had made up her mind about what she was going to do with her life.
|"I like this being alone."|