Perfectly Formal

Last night, Rizzo asked me for a new greeting. I told him to say “Trap me, hit me, kill me!”

He said he liked the sound of it, but I could tell he wasn’t really happy with it. Too bad, rat. 😛

C.J. was in town, so I completed his seasports challenge and then sold him 50,000 bells worth of fish.

Apollo gave me a free bicycle helmet, and he really didn’t care what I did with it. He said I could paint it purple and throw it in the sea for all he cared. 😂

Label was in town, and she wanted to see me wearing a formal outfit. She gave me a work shirt as an example of what to try for. I checked the clothes I had in storage, and I decided that my best bet was a pilot’s uniform and pilot’s cap. I didn’t have matching shoes, but I grabbed some wedding shoes because I knew they would qualify as formal.

I returned to Label, and she said the outfit was perfect! She gave me a Labelle dress.

Tybalt was sick with a cold, so I bought some medicine for him shortly before the store closed for the night. Tybalt thanked me by giving me a printed layered shirt. Get well soon!