Yesterday, Roscoe asked me to deliver a letter to Cyrano. However, as I continued playing, I forgot about the letter and ended my game for the night. 
By today, it was too late…and Roscoe was mad at me. Oops.
Saharah was in town tonight, and she asked me to make a delivery to Pelly. It was too late in the day for Pelly, so Phyllis accepted the package. But Phyllis had the nerve to call Saharah cheap, and I don’t even understand why.
Saharah then asked me to deliver a package to Mabel as well. Once I did, Saharah offered me a shoji screen or a music room floor; I chose the former.
It’s Cyrano’s birthday, so I dropped by the big grump’s party.
I gave him a haz-mat barrel that I bought at Nookington’s. 
He gave me an Ionian post in return. My buddy Bob was also at the party, and he made it almost bearable. 
Olivia has still been sick with a cold, so I gave her more medicine yesterday and then again today.
Before wrapping up my game for the night, I wished on a shooting star. I’ll let you know what Wishy sends me next time!