Not My Day

Yesterday, I was shocked (and horrified) to find a goodbye letter from Filbert in the mail. He left without warning. 🙁

Oh, by the way, Jeff, Oh, hey! When I moved out of Forest, I took a tile from the plaza... Was Tortimer mad? I'm nervous! -Filbert

He had become my favorite villager in town, and it’s incredibly sad to see him go. 🙁

Yay Day is coming up on Sunday, and Pippy said that she would have to come up with something nice to say about me that was believable.

Pippy: I'm gonna have to come up with something nice to say about you that's believable.
I can just feel the love.

I apparently neglected to keep up with the time, because a UFO flew by and I was not prepared for it. I was all the way down by the beach, so I had a long way to run to chase after it. Despite my best efforts, I was not able to catch up to it in time.

The UFO got away.

It was definitely not my day. But I did manage to wish on a shooting star later.

Today, I received a letter from Wishy. He sent me a kiddie stereo for wishing on him.

To the wisher, Jeff, I heard a small voice call to me one lonely night. It made me happy...so I will grant your wish! -From Wishy the Star

I found a note in a bottle on the beach, and it was a love letter from Lucio to Joanna.

My beloved Joanna, I've sent you so many letters. When am I gonna get one back?! I can't sleep thinking about it... -Your Lucio

I’ve seen this one (and Joanna’s reply) before, but I still appreciate seeing these occasional notes on the beach.

Marina told me that one time, she tried playing hockey with a big mouthful of ice cream. Unfortunately, it got stuck in her throat!

Marina: ...It got stuck in my throat! It was terrible!

It sounded like a serious situation, but she survived. I’m glad she found a way to lick that problem.

Frobert asked me to deliver a letter to Whitney, so I hopped on over to Whitney’s den. Whitney said the stationery was cute, and she showed me the letter:

Hey, Whitney, I love getting stuff in the mail! Keep it up! You gotta stay strong! Eat cioppino! Bye! -Frobert

Despite liking the stationery, she didn’t seem to understand the letter. But she said she likes receiving mail all the same.

Whitney: It didn't make much sense to me, but I just like getting mail, on a pig.

When I returned to Frobert, he thanked me…but didn’t give me a reward. I then realized my pockets were full. Oof.

Have a good weekend, everyone.