Today is the last day of our conference and I’m tired.

We are all tired. There are fewer people at breakfast this morning. Actually, I should say, there are fewer people on time for breakfast this morning. Most people are coming in just as the wait staff is trying to clear; they are grabbing that bagel, muffin and coffee and taking it to class with them.

Earlier today, one of my classmates asked me if I was okay, because she noticed that I was limping. I said that I stayed up too late last night.

Last night’s ball was fun and funny. The crowd was very diverse in ages, and mixed in races. A couple of times, the DJ had some of us learning how to do the “Swing” and “Salsa”. The only times we were all on the floor was for the “Electric and the Cha-Cha Slides”.

Our event coincided with “The 100 Black Men Of America” event, and the 100 Black Men had to pass our venue to get to theirs. Those of us, who were dressed appropriately, were out in the hallway having conversations and trying to switch venues.

A good time was had by all.