Amber Mikelson
The D-Day was here, or for me the C-day, Carnival day. And I was nervous, exhilarated and frustrated all at same time. The hype around was catching up to me. Being the media person I had nothing to do. There were helping team that was setting up the huge hall I was standing in.
It was more like a monument with a dome. A larger than life chandelier hung above my head making the marble underneath my feet sparkle once in a while. A buffet was set up on either side of the hall and right in front of me was a stage.
Several worried technicians ran here and there for the last minute preparations. The Carnival was not only this huge inside party but also extended to the forest area that was behind the huge hall. There was a bazaar that had all the fun stuff; from weird shooting
