Stalk Market for Thursday, May 23
AM: 123 Bells
PM: 122 Bells
What’s this? A spike? oh well. I bailed on the turnip market yesterday in Kasen for a measly 120 bells.
Bailing
Our first resident is jumping ship. Sadly it’s not Jambette. I had to think for a minute before I told Charlise to hit the dusty trail. Truth is, her gruffness was growing on me. See if I send you any more dollhouses to soften you up, Charlise! But such is life. She’ll be leaving on the 28th. I wish her well—and don’t come to Kasen you ugly Bear!—Err. Um. I mean Byeee (that was my Phyllis impression)
Coffee Monger
Oh, happy caffeine! After dealing with Charlise I ran down to see our new café. My first surprise was the visitor who beat me to our newly opened shop.
I took Tortimer’s advice and had a seat. Brewster is a pigeon of few words, but he makes a mean cup of coffee. I tried to get him to open up to me without any success. I’ll keep trying.
Mail Call
I only got a redundant flowery painting in the mail. Maybe if I actually wrote to my townies I’d have a more lively mailbox…but I did se Pete busily delivering letters. He didn’t have time for a lengthy chat.
Other Big News
Another new shop?! We haven’t even gotten the hair salon to open yet. I went up to the bulletin board and read that Timmy and Tommy will be closed tomorrow to upgrade. That was fast!
I need more Bells!
It seems like there’s an endless number of things for me to spend my easily exhausted savings on. I haven’t upgraded my house even though I can’t walk around in it. There are just too many cool things that take precedence to my modest dwelling. Kitt stopped me and wants me to build this:
I built a sign board today, so maaaaaybe tomorrow I’ll see about the lighthouse.
This was in the Able Sisters. I tried it on. It’s just depressing how expensive that is.
Outtakes

That would be me, your friendly mayor. BTW ignore the camp signs everywhere. Should be fixed by tomorrow…