Stalk Market

Joan was selling at an exceptionally low price. I don’t think I’ll have much luck this week since last week spiked to 574. But I bought a few hundred just in case.

Strange How Hard it Rains

This morning: raining buckets. It seems to have given way to gloom. It might rain more later. Still, I think the masses need sun lamps. They’re all doom and gloom once a drop of rain falls from the sky.

But especially you Shep. I can smell wet dog from here.

Least you’ve got an umbrella. All I’ve got is a snorkel.

I think broccoli might hurt…

Closed for Remodeling

Nookling Junction is closed for remodeling. No shopping for me.

Happy Mother’s Day!

Mom sent me a letter with a pink carnation tucked into it. I thought she’d send me seeds. Nope it was a flower. But apparently it survived the postal system because I was able to plant it and it looks all right.

Carnation! Kokuto thought they were just pink roses.

We also had this note on the bulletin board reminding us to thank Mom.

Isn’t it weird that mom sent *me* presents. Somewhat backwards…

My New Back Room

Or as I like to call it, my closet. It’s tiny and expensive. Nook is charging 348,000 Bells for that walk-in closet.

My New Closet

wait. Trifling?

Kitt the Con

No sooner had I exchanged my sailor’s tee for a gaudy dress (no really) than Kitt mosied over with a look in her eye mentioning doing an oil painting of a sailor’s tee. I took pity on her and traded it away. Did she put whip out a canvas and go to? Nope. She changed into it. 10 minutes later she came back claiming to be doing on oil painting of another of my belongings. I saw through her this time and said that one word that’s really hard for me to say to my townies: NO.

gaudy dress

Her response to my laying the smack down.

Our first patterned stump 🙂