Sporks are Disposable

On Thursday, I found Spork in his house, all packed up and ready to go! That was a surprise, but a good surprise!

Spork: Oh, oh, it's sparkles... I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to take off without saying anything, I'm evil!

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.

Pascal: Seaweed is the most beautiful flower of all, maaaan. Believe it.
I don’t believe it. Lay off the seaweed, maaaan.

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. 😛

Dear Jeff, Moving day is here, and I feel weird! Half of me is excited to go to my new town, but the other half is sad 'cause I gotta leave. I hope we meet again! -From Spork

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. 😆

Harry makes a creepy face as he takes his medicine.
How can I talk you out of ever making that face again?

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. 😛

K.K., turning back to see me: Cop a seat, and I'll send you spinning.

Once I sat down, he performed K.K. Love Song for me (and Tom). It’s a sad song, but it’s great. 💖