On Thursday, I found Spork in his house, all packed up and ready to go! That was a surprise, but a good surprise!
That’s the good thing about sporks: They’re disposable. No one has fancy sporks that they only bring out on special occasions. You use them once (or twice, at most) and then throw them in the trash. 
Pascal was standing on the northernmost bridge, and I found a scallop to give him. He told me that seaweed is the most beautiful flower.
Spork officially moved out today, and I got his goodbye letter in the mail. At least he used the Super Mario Bros. 3 stationery. That’s probably the coolest thing he’s ever done. 
Harry was sick with a cold, and he was lucky I had some medicine with me. I gave it to him, and that’s my nice deed for the week.
Saturday is K.K. Slider night, so I headed down to the Roost for the show. Tom was there enjoying some coffee. And for some reason, I don’t know if I ever realized you could talk to K.K. from way over here.
Once I sat down, he performed K.K. Love Song for me (and Tom). It’s a sad song, but it’s great. 