Whatever conditioning I'd thought I'd been doing in preparation for Stockton was not enough. At the closing banquet tonight, I sat beside Amy who shared that she, too, had skipped some classes and didn't even go to the "Once Over Lightly" class after dinner. It's HARD to keep up with the schedule!
My roommate Valerie is a remarkable woman. She gets up in time for breakfast and attends the first class every day. She takes every class, every workshop, attends the Once Over Lightly after dinner, goes to the after party, and gets back to our room between 1:00 and 2:30 am every day. Until I talked with Amy tonight, I assumed everyone was like Valerie. If someone wants to maximize their time at camp, they can learn from Valerie!
Tomorrow, I'll head home. A nine hour drive north. In the car for nine hours. No dancing. And no feeling badly about skipping a class. Or two. My feet will be so happy tomorrow.