I was 32. The worst part was the stress on your knees from doing fun shit like air chairs, constantly sitting on the deck or standing at attention for hours, folding your clothes on the deck.
The lack of any caffeine mixed with very little sleep is rough to adjust to at first.
You'll likely want to punch a mouthy teenager in the face at some point too. The drama is worse than what I remember from high school.
But you get through it one meal at a time.
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