OMG so much stuff to say. Good and bad. Let me start off with Canada Day.

So I was moved to a new location. Against my will I was torn from all the other Canadians on Canada day and thrown into Character Spot. Dont get me wrong... neat job. Loved working with the characters and such... BUT I just really wanted to be back with my family. So much that when my managers sent me away to go be with them I had a hard time leaving to come back. I got there and no one recognized me as Canadian which was sad. I had to go to the managers to get a pin to prove I was Canadian. (Love the pin) and then went back and got food. Though not many people stopped to say hi to me in the break trailer the main ones did. I got to sit with my favorite people... I loved it. Everyone else for some reason was jealous. Why, on any other day ya I have to admit to get out and do something else was fun. But on Canada day. The rest of the day crawled by cause I hated to think of how much fun everyone was having without me. I couldn't even go back after work. I just wanted to go home. It was pretty depressing.

I had the next day off which was good. Physio in the morning, and then Wal Mart in the evening. I spent a lot of the day watching things on you tube and just having a relaxing day.

Next morning I had Physio again. That was fun. Only one of the physio therapists was there and she looked after all of us. It was like a party though. First time in Physio I got talking to other people really. See it is a Disney only physio therapy place. So the three I got talking to was a girl from the Block Party Parade, one of the tumble monkeys from festival of the lion king, and an older fella who worked in security at Epcot. I loved it. Best appointment EVER. After I was done I went home and realized that cause one of our roommates left that morning we got our locks replaced. So I had to walk all the way back to the club house, exchange my key and then walk all the way back here. I was happy to just start up the computer and sit and watch TV for a bit.

After I went to work. I had to make some reservations.. or atleast one. And I wanted to go talk to my managers about what was going on. About being removed from the Canadian Pavillion. In the end I found myself in the modified labor office finally hearing what I should have heard the other day. This was not allowed. I should not have been sent away from Canada. After much try to get ahold of all the managers involved I was sent back to see my managers. That was good. Glad I ran into my fav. one first cause apparently all the other ones hate me right now. He was really cool about everything, as I had hopped. Thank god we have someone cool like him.

After I stopped out front to see a friend of mine who was picking up a podium shift and made some reservations. My friend from Germany who I have known online for a few years is coming to visit... so I thought we should book the German restaurant for dinner. So I got that and got to see my friend. Then as I was leaving I decided this was my time to celebrate. So I went and got myself a chilly cheese dog... ya probably not the best thing to eat, and a coke. Ate that up and drank the coke and then thought there was one more thing missing. I went back to the popcorn cart in Canada and got a beer. Two of my friends were working. Sam and Mel. They got me my beer and then my nose caught the scent of Managers (no kidding... I can smell them. Not like it is a bad smell but I can pick it up if I cross their path so I know where they are.) My eyes unfocused from Sam and Mel and focused on the background to see three of the managers heading up to the popcorn cart. I quickly said my goodbyes and that I had seen the managers and then I left.

I had my beer and even got a picture of me with it. I called in my celebration beer. To celebrate all the things that were worth celebrating. Like being back to work where I belong, my friends birthday, my friend from Germany coming to visit, and all the people who make my life awesome. I thought of it all. Best beer ever... and then Sam walked by and asked if I wanted to come out to eat with them at the cafe. So I did. Had to chug the last part of my beer then headed off to the cafe with her and met up with a few others. It was nice to sit and chat. We all talked about a lot of stuff that was good to talk about. Like managers and such. Seems a lot of people like the ones that dont like me. But I do find it funny that mainly the people who came when the one I like the least first started... they all like her. BUT the ones that were here back when our old Manager was, dont like her.

I didn't feel too well so thought I should leave. Plus I didn't want my roommate to get home too soon after me. I wanted to relax and take in my happiness about everything. Just as I was leaving I noticed my one friend walking way ahead... I THOUGHT of running up to say hi... but he said see you on Monday... and I always figure my weekend goes better if I let that be the way it was last said... and then of course our bus came. I ran to get it, not making myself feel any better but the bus was nice and air conditioned so I felt better soon. I then got back to the appartment and drew pictures like crazy. I was just so fully of joy. LOL.

So I am back in Canada. I am so excited about that. I would like to go to Kidcot, hope that is where they send me as it would be too much training involved to put me out at merch.


So here I am... I start work at Noon. Not quite sure when I am done but I am so happy to be working. It is the weirdest thing ever. I dont care how long I work I just want to be back "Home."


Pictures will come. I dont want to worry about it right now as I have to get ready for work soon. But pictures will come when I get some time again. (Not sure how late I work tonight but if I get off in good time I will hopefully get some up.)