When last we left sweet Karla, she learned the dangers of sleeping outside in fall, discovered that fire pits do indeed un-thaw,
met a conveniently handsome stranger named Vincenzo, and slept her first night in the start of her legacy house.
Buongiorno everyone, zefiewings here wishing she knew more Italian. And sleeping far more comfortably than usual is our star and founder, Karla Cultric. Our goal is to entertain you whilst showcasing my wonderful new legacy theme, the Cultracy, the rules of which can always be found at the top of my blog.
That’s long term though. Short term we hope to build a house where Karla doesn’t have to eat, sleep, and pee all in the same room.
This first night in her room/house marks the last night of fall and our first snow fall. And because I am awesome that way, I don’t have a picture of it. It is a mark of someone that plays for to long of stretches when she makes a decision (such as, take more screenshots for example) but it takes several updates to actually catch up to the point where the readers can see it implemented. Anyway, let’s see if we can keep Karla from freezing to death, or catching food poisoning from her living conditions.
Karla spends the better part of the first day at the consignment store for two reasons. 1) she has more paintings to sell. 2) She met someone yesterday that her best friend just has to hear about.
“He sounds great! Call him up, ask him out! What’s the worst that could happen?”
“I am utterly humiliated, lose one of two friends that I have, and blow my chance by acting too soon?”
“Nonsense. Don’t be cynical. Call him!”
That’s what I said!
Stop your talking! It’s hard to hold a conversation without looking crazy with you blabbing in my head! I wanted a second opinion, okay!
But encouraged by her friend that isn’t a disembodied voice, she calls Vincenzo up and he agrees to meet her at the park by her house. It’s not a official date but it’s a start.