Well, on the whole, compared to recent weeks, this one was relatively quiet. But there was still some big doin's in Narnia!
Things started off with Anabelle telling me she was all packed and ready to move. She didn't give me an option to talk her out of it, but I didn't really mind. I mean, she was nice and all, but I never really took to her like I have some of my other neighbors.
You know how sometimes they want you to give them a new catchphrase? Well, sometimes I'm just not in the mood to think of something clever. What's funny is that while I can't be bothered to give it that much thought, I will go out of my way to find a way to say something rude even though you're really not allowed to. Creative spelling goes a long way!
Oh yeah. Spring brings lovely flowers and warm weather, but also wicked seasonal allergies. But Mom was thinking ahead and included a special present:
A doctor's mask! Just the thing to keep unwanted pollen out of my airways! Thanks Mom!
Eventually Anabelle did finally move out of Narnia. Not sure why it took her so long, since all her stuff was in boxes when I stopped by. Whatever. Part of me is a little sad when someone moves away, but then I also get really excited to see who's going to move in!
Don't I get points for effort? So what if I got confused and forgot that you'd asked for a red grid shirt and ordered a red check shirt from Nook by mistake? God. You should just take it, wear it and be grateful. Because I don't have a red grid shirt in my catalog, so you're out of luck, Bettina.
By the end of the week, Gwen had moved into Narnia. I remember living in another town with a snooty penguin named Gwen a long time ago... Can't be the same one, though. I mean, I have no doubt that she'd be cold and obnoxious enough to pretend not to recognize me, but she'd be older than this. Unless she had some work done...