I had improv class today.
I think the class is too big. It’s hard to get actual stage time with so many people. In addition, I screwed something up at the start that seemed to affect the rest of the class. The first game had us mingling at an office party and just talking in gibberish. I wasn’t involved in any exciting activities at this party, unlike the other students, and the rest of the class was spent analyzing the party and seeing what the effects would be the next day.
The only other scene that I was involved in I don’t think went well. I want to blame the person who was supposed to be my inner monologue, but I’m not good at assigning blame like that. My hands are probably equally dirty.
The class was supposed to end at 9:30, but I didn’t get out of there until 10:30. I really need to get to sleep now, but I felt I had to write some things into the journal before.
Mostly I felt I needed to respond to Canticle post about his day of success and failure. From what I’m hearing he did the right thing, and I hope he realizes that too.
Now I really need to go to bed. I haven’t had a decent night’s sleep in awhile, and I’ve got a lot of stress coming down the pipe.