Day One

It's almost time for me to take my place as President. I'm nervous as hell and don't know if I can run an entire nation. Tristan says that I'll do fine, maybe even better than my sister did. I have my doubts. She had the presence and the ability to win people over. Looking through her records, she managed to establish diplomatic relations with almost every major nation in Antarctic Paradise. Even when she made the decision to move our nation some where else, she stayed in contact and in good graces with them. She had a way with people. I do not.

Just before the announcement was made that I would be president, there was an embassy exchange started. There aren't many nations that have requested an embassy, but there are enough. How are we supposed to keep track of this all?

I've been told that there are people who will take care of this for me. Well, that's a relief. So, what is it that I need to do? Apparently, attend special functions, look pretty and accept all invitations for interviews, parties and whatever else crosses my desk. Oh and it seems that I will get to travel quite a bit. I think that I may promote Dahlia. Get her away from the horrid General Assembly. She can take Tana with her. I'll attend the debates and speak for the nation. Sounds like it could be fun.

Anyway, time to get dressed and head to the press conference and the swearing in. I'm sure that's the wrong order, but whatever.

Izzy.