We wouldn’t be here without our amazing committee.

So what do you do when one of them suddenly realizes that they’ve left their keyboard back in their hometown?

There’s really only one option.

I had already left my apartment, fully packed and ready to go. But the moment a slightly panicked message came through, I turned around, climbed all five floors back up, and dug deep into my storage room to rescue my spare keyboard.

Several drops of sweat were lost along the way, but absolutely no regrets.

Just look at that smile. Worth it. 😊