"Satisfied."

"Satisfied."

Aaah, that satisfied feeling when your done with a fully day at work, it was a nice day, with a nice atmosphere and being busy. Sometimes a joke and some good music in the background, nice! I worked on some wooden lounge couches for in the garden together with another guy, (Tomorrow pictures) lots of work but it was good. My Boss told me today after our break that someone from Reha (our comercial man) wanted to intervieuw me, and at 10:30 he came. I thought, "Okay, I'm fine with that." The guy wants to make a little story about Reha, and I was the choosen one as a part of this project to be intervieuwd. The intervieuw went good, he asked me a bit about my background and why I was sent to Reha, and if I liked it here. Mr positivo, lol!

I haven't got much to write today for a change, only that there will be a big Spring cleaning on the 9th of May here at Humanitas. It's actually a working day for Reha, but Humanitas agreed that some people have to be here for the cleaning. My Boss wasn't happy with that, but okay. The could have done it better in the weekend, when it's so boring here. Some residents already complained and told each other that they wont show up, I will be there, I don't mind. I think it's all macho talk and in the end they all show up.

Second thing I heard when I got back from work was, Frank isn't allowed anymore in this building for a while, (No wonder!) It seemed there was always something going on when he was around, being agresive and drunk. Some of the residents were suprised and did not understand it, (Hello?) These residents want to put there heads together (As they say) and prolly do something about the 'Frank not being allowed.' There nuts, and in my eyes it's childish, this isn't a kindergarten, right? "Prolly someone has spoken about Frank," said Johannus, I went quiet, cause I told something to Linda my counselor. But I'm sure I'm not the only one.

It was just innocent what I told, I spoke about what Frank's beahviour does to me, that it was bothering me. Linda told in the end that it was maybe better that Frank doesn't come here so often anymore in the weekends. I told Linda aswell that I didn't say anything about this, and that I don't want to get in trouble. She understood. From now on, I will stay out of this all, and I wont say a word anymore, I think it's much better. I hope that some residents don't knock on my door for a strike this week, to get Frank back in the weekends, hehe! Sigh! I just see them doing that, and if I'm not willing to joy them they might think bad of me, it's childish! Anyway we will see.

Birthday...

Today it's Ab's birthday, he's turning 4 already. Back when I was in Canada Tasn was my big sweetheart, but most of the time I spent with Abdu, blame Tasn's goings to school. It was nice being with Ab, taking care of him, take him for a nap or a bike ride, youn name it. Ab was the first baby I changed a diaper on, oh the joy of a first diaper. Ab was so clever already, he gave me directions what to do while changing his diaper. Ofcource I had my difficulties aswell with him, he got me angry quit alot with his sometimes Arabic temper, I learned to be calm then and think he's still a child, it helped. (a bit) After along time I got used to him and I (almost) knew how to handle him. He can be naughty, but he's oh so cute, HAPPY BIRTHDAY little man! I love ya!