Well, I finally got a little bit of rain this week so I didn't have to worry so much about my flowers. And as it seemed that nobody was considering leaving, I started getting worried. It was too calm and peaceful.
That other shoe has to drop sometime!
I learned two new things this week. One, Del is really into softball. Like, a lot. And two, Narnia's home team has a super gay name. I kind of love it. I'd go see one of their games, if I knew when and where they ever played. Also, who's on the team? Is it everyone in town except for me? Maybe that's why people have to move out all the time. It's not that they don't like it in Narnia, they just got traded to another team!
No, I don't remember the other day when you collapsed suddenly! Turns out Curly can't go like, even five minutes without eating something or else he gets so weak he just passes out. Seriously. I mean, what kind of stereotype is that? A pig that has to eat constantly? I think he should see a doctor. He might have a tapeworm or something...
Of course, towards the end of the week, my streak of luck ended when Bettina announced she was considering starting over somewhere new. Honestly, I'm not that attached to Bettina, but I don't want to be rude and tell her to get out, so I asked her to stay. I'm too polite for my own good sometimes... Anyway, her response was kind of vague. She seemed flattered that I cared enough about her to want to change her mind (which, as I said, I don't, but whatever), but it didn't sound like she'd truly decided to stay yet. I guess we'll have to wait until next week to find out.
Best part of the week? Pascal showed up again on Friday! I'd missed him and his wacky stream of consciousness ramblings! Although this time I totally get where he's coming from. I love salsa, too. And I would imagine that trying to eat it underwater would kind of ruin the flavor...