The snowman I added to my house last week gave a boost to my HRA score, but it wasn’t as big as I hoped. My score now sits at 145,744 points. I have a feeling that my room full of flowers may be hurting my score. So I added a Master Sword, which I got from Wishy in the mail for wishing on a shooting star, to add to my Nintendo bench in there.
Mathilda asked me about her outfit yesterday, wondering if I thought it made it look like she was looking for fossils, love, or her true self. I guessed “love,” and she made a comment about finding boys in dirt. Huh?
I neglected to notice she was holding a shovel, so apparently the correct answer was fossils. ð
Antonio was packed up and ready to move out, but I asked him to stay. I still need his picture, so I want to keep him around until he hands it over.
Today, the flea market was underway. But I really had no interest in buying junk from my villagers. Sorry, Big Top. ð
And speaking to villagers without buying anything makes them sad. I’m really not a fan of this event.
Even some of the outdoor villagers don’t want to talk because they’re thinking about selling stuff. Bunnie wanted to rush home to sell a nasty old couch.
Mathilda wasn’t talking about the flea market, because her mind was on pill bugs instead for some reason. She said that back in the day, pill bugs were as big as us! Now that is a creepy thought!
Goldie was sick with a cold, so I bought some medicine for her. Get well soon!