Brons medal recipients are called up first. It was a little confusing what order they were called in. I heard the names of people who danced after me. Then, I heard the names of people who danced before me. I was giving myself a pep talk that it would be ok if I hadn't passed. Afterall, I had a fabulous time, and I've been telling everyone I was here to have fun. I clearly had fun.
Then they called my name. There is no way to express in words how happy and relieved I was! I got a big hug from Bengt Wittgren when he handed me my medal and another one from P-O when he gave me my certificate. I made it back off the floor before looking at my diplom.
I said a teary goodbye at the train station. I grabbed a seat and thought of how much fun I'd had, how I'd miss everyone, and what an adventure I was setting out on. I looked through all of the pictures on my camera. I cried as I headed to Norway, facing Sweden, with a heavy heart. I'll miss you, and see you soon. The train to Bodø is waiting for me now. I'll be up north in the morning!
Update: If you squint really hard, you can see me leaving the floor, clutching my diplom in the picture!