My thoughts on what happened

Rei says he saw some dark-type Sneasel in the Obsidian Fieldlands. Maybe that's a migration?

No migratory Pokémon so far, but a lot more Cherrim in the trees.

Spring is here. I wonder if any new Pokémon will migrate through Hisui.

I've outgrown my uniform. Anthe offered to make a custom one for me, but standing out feels weird.

How does this thing still work?

I'm not sure what's worse. Getting bit on the butt by a Wurmple or having to deal with all the comments at the Wallflower for the following week.

"This year's cider is nice, but I would kill for a cinnamon stick," I said, out loud, to the town's Mr. Mime. He just looked at me weird.

First snow of the year in Jubilife. I felt quiet and a little lonely for a while, but Rei's Pikachu nibbling at my sleeve brought me back to reality. We should get going.

I ate too many potato mochi today.

Professor Laventon has a really nice sketch of a Pikachu. I wonder if I can get him to make another drawing for me.

I...cried in the field last night because a Cleffa was just too small. Too teeny. Too bitty.

I got to see the biggest, prettiest Leafeon in a space time distortion...and the distortion passed before I could catch it.

I remember watching videos of guys jumping from the back of trained Staraptor into a pool of water. It looked a lot more fun in the video than the time a wild Staraptor knocked me off a cliff and into Bibarel-infested waters. The Medical Team yelled at me after that one.

I'm sick. I miss hot tea and ginger. I miss cough drops and decongestants. But it is nice that a little Vulpix is sitting on my stomach. Akari and Rei brought me some soup, too.

I tried to tell Rei how Arcanine look in my hometown. I'm not sure if he really got it.