This is why...

..I love Disney. Why I loved working for them back in the day, and if my personal situation was different, why I would work for them again.

Disney find lost rings in Trash.

The employees vollunteered to dig through trash for these folks. They weren't required to. But they did it anyways. That is customer service to the Nth degree. I have always loved that about working there..

Still alive.

Yep, not only am I still alive, after over 2 months of being incommunicado, I thrive, people. Thrive. Faire has started back up, the boats have started picking up, and I am still lucky enough to have the most awesome woman in the world as my girlfriend, working on putting a third year onto our relationship. Truly, I am blessed. The old group is looking like it's going to re-unite sans Evil E, and thus drama-free, or something close to it. A booth at faire? next year? I was astonished to find today that not only is it possible, but that we had already begun making plans to put said idea into motion. HARLE! For those of you unfamiliar with the term, I expect you need desperately to go learn of the Pirates Charles. Truly, a band of epic face-melting proportions.

In review: Life is a grand party, and I am the guest of honor. Harle.