It was raining so much on Thursday that Filbert thought he was going to dissolve. But fortunately, he didn’t.
When I visited Octavian, he asked me what I thought of his clothes. He was just wearing a simple big dot shirt, so I just said “meh.” This angered him immensely; he completely, and utterly, tore into me.
If you really think one big dot is the peak of fashion, then you must’ve been living underwater most of your life.
Yesterday, I shot down Gulliver’s UFO…leaving him unsure of his location.
I gathered up his five missing UFO parts, and he rewarded me with another Metroid. A good item, sure, but not what I wanted.
On the bulletin board, there was a new “Talking to Myself” post. The author (again, not sure if it’s Pelly or Phyllis) complains about always having to wash her sister’s lunchbox, in addition to her own.
Today, Filbert wondered why we were both up so early. Sure, technically it was the morning, but it was only about ten minutes to noon!
Still, he was thinking about going back to bed. Naps are always nice. 😴
It did feel like a sleepy day, and not much was going on in Forest. But I returned tonight to check out K.K. Slider’s Saturday night show. I asked for a random song, and he performed K.K. Bossa for me. Good song. 👍
Enjoy the rest of your weekend, everyone!
