One, I was getting down on myself every time I cheated and failed on a personal bargain, and two, I began to feel depressed when I didn’t win challenges. I tried setting personal limits and bargaining with myself about how often I could look at the game and tend to the farm, and some days were better than others, but two more things happened. Happily (or sadly), re-downloading the game always brought me back to the same place – all items were stored. Each of those efforts lasted about 12 hours. I had trouble focusing on and neglected my other work. I dreamt about hungry cows and goats jumping, waiting for me to feed them. Sometimes while driving and walking, I found myself looking around for items to harvest. time with resetting the countdown timers on the game, and reaping rewards. But since my sleep has always been restless, I found that I could reach out to my phone at the bedside and replace some failed mid-R.E.M. The game has timers set on everything-so receiving some rewards-like desperately-needed shovels can only be done every 7 hours or so. And believe me – I tried.Īfter about a week, I noticed my hands and arms tingling with some nerve pain. So zip it.) I could not accomplish the download. I fully intended to reimburse the company. It’s not illegal or unethical! The business iPhone just happens to have huge amounts of unused gigs, and…. Keys are everything.įor a variety of unsolved technical issues having to do with the actual phone I chose to play on being a part of a network for our business…. And while I pledged not to spend real money on the game-eventually, I felt like a chump for working so hard when for a few dollars, I could make some real headway and get me some keys. For the next several weeks-which sets the clock on where I am today- I’ve devoted my effing life to this stupid game.
But then she left.Īnd I had livestock to feed. Pizza and wine, discussing the game and listening to music while playing that first night into the wee hours will forever be a nice, memorable evening. Maybe it was my subconscious or my naturally devious thought process that had me do it, but either way, the lure of the game and enticement of tutoring me got my baby girl to spend the night. One day, my sweet adult daughter, whose head was constantly in her phone showed me what she was playing, and I downloaded the app too.
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