AM: 126 Bells
PM: 127 Bells
I wouldn’t have known when to sell this week. It was a roller coaster.
The elves must have been busy in the night because I didn’t put the Christmas lights up. Some of my pines have lights. It’s beginning to feel like Christmas in Kasen. I need to make myself a shirt with a scarf on it.
Now that I have to be politically correct, or at least descriptive regarding the snow people I’m having a hard time describing them. My first melty snow daddy gave me a 20. I didn’t have a 20 on my card. Bummer. The second one was: lucky 13. I had that.
I figure I’ll keep trying to make snow daddies until I’ve at least gotten a bingo. So here are today’s snowballs pre-joining. I was a little worried about the size, but I got what I wanted when I stuck them together.
I need to show you my card. I still need at least 2 numbers before I get a bingo.
Christmas Wish List
I finally found someone who does not want consumer electronics or clothes. Hakase decided he wanted wallpaper. I think he mistook me for Santa though. Maybe I should get my hair dyed white for the big day.
I went in for my daily chat about the village environment. Shizue yelled at me. I think that’s a good sign. She gets a little carried away.
Caught a New Fish
I was fishing in the sea cause Derry (the monkey) wanted a fish. I don’t fish around my town too often. It’s not as lucrative at the island. I caught a sea butterfly. It’s new for me, not the series. But it was so glowy I didn’t recognize it from previous games.
I cheated. But I still screwed up on the second drink. I got Lillian’s drink perfect. That’s all I wanted. 😛
I still screwed up Poison Frog’s order. I was looking at the wrong line. LOL. But I got 2 of the 3 components right so she wasn’t too displeased.
Margie came in next and since I was on the page I couldn’t help but look up her order too. She likes a blend, black. I blushed hearing how much she liked it, but I cheated! Oh well.
My final (surprise) visitor was DJ K.K. I think he’s a nudist. I had to try and avert my eyes. He likes his coffee the same as Margie: a blend, black.
Lest you think I’m making up the nudist thing…
For my almost perfect barista performance I was rewarded with more very good coffee beans. And after a second Brewster told me he was giving me a coffee maker too (no I haven’t tried to use the beans in the coffee maker yet). He said it was old but it still worked. I wonder if I can work my way up to a super deluxe espresso machine?
And while I’m in my house, here’s what Gulliver sent me from Kenya.
Gotta stop by K.K.’s tonight and pick up a song.