The Summer of

Yep... forever more, the summer of 2009 -10 will be known in this family as The Summer of CafeWorld. It took over our lives and dominated in a shocking, addictive, but loads of fun way. We cooked and cleaned, we redecorated, we expanded, we woke religously through the night to serve our meals to our happy customers and at the end of it, we are here.

Nothing to show for it. Hmmm... nothing. Just an emptyness a bit like when Big Brother finished and we suddenly had to go Cold Turkey after we'd watched these people for months.

But even though 'I am over' Cafe World, I still can't delete the application from my FaceBook. Too much work has gone into it, too many hours slaving over the keyboard... I don't cook meals anymore, I just feed the hoards of avatars with the gifts I receive from my friends. I don't redecorate anymore, I am happy with my little Italian restaurant. I won't expand again... I would have to hunt down more neighbours to do that and I am buggered if I am going to beg and plead for that (although I did beg Ms McGinty to start a farm... which probably turned out to be The Summer of FarmVille for her).

Nope. It's over. Almost. Like a relationship with a useless man, this too has run it's course. It's over CafeWorld. I'm done!

But dang, it was good while it lasted.