I laugh a little bit in hindsight with how much I crammed into my suitcase to the ratio of what I actually ended up wearing. I'm a overpacker to the extreme, please tell me I'm not alone. I had to wear my pink cowgirl boots on the flight home due to the fact that it was either that or leave them behind.
The hotel at Blissdom was huge, like really really huge, so I had to tailor my outfits accordingly. Not to mention, a part of the hotel felt like a hot muggy jungle and then two feet later it would be like an ice box.