Happy Birthday, America.
So I am currently sitting in my hotel room at the Disney All-Star Sports Resort and this place is crazy. Giant footballs, helmets, baseball bats, and tennis rackets EVERYWHERE! There is an almost-full-length football field in between some of the buildings and at least three pools (that I’ve seen so far). The one next to my building is shaped like a baseball diamond and the shower curtain in my bathroom is also plastered in jersey-clad Donald Duck and Mickey Mouse. It’s all so beautiful.
I’m sharing my room with Sara, who is from Mexico City. She’s also going to be a Youth Activities Counselor (yay, now I have someone to bond with!) and so far she has been lovely.
Today is a free day, no training yet, so I’m planning on lounging around the pool like our Founding Fathers intended and I can only assume that Disney’s production budget will allow for a spectacular fireworks display – here’s to hoping I can score a high five from Goofy before the night is over.