I had a dream last night where I was unpacking my things at DYWC. When I walked out the hall there was Leah (my friend from home). We talked about the previous sessions we'd attended and basically rambled on about how awesome the camp is. Then I said, "Can you believe that just TWO days ago I wasn't coming here? My mom signed me up because she knew what a bad idea it was for me." I picked up a pamphlet and started reading through entries campers had written and wondered how I could have been so stupid as to not go to DYWC one last year.
Then I woke up and realized, I'm not going this year. :(