The ice house

Once again, it's 11:30 PM. My eyelids are fighting a losing battle with gravity and I find myself typing words just so I may keep a promise to myself...blog everyday. The disappointing aspect to this trend is that I have had interesting topics to write about, I'm just too tired to give them literary justice.

• Saw Jim at the Ice House. So grateful he was funny. I was somewhat concerned that he might flat out suck. And then what do you say? You can't lie, because he's a friend. So you can make the truth a little fuzzy or tell the truth as you see it. Like I said, fortunately he was damn funny. Most notably, especially compared to most of the other comics at the Ice House Annex, his delivery was naturally casual and not at all forced.
• Had a great experience with yoga today. Really let go and eased into the stretches.
• First Sunday of NFL football.
• Had a great time with Kristen and Sam at the Ice House, Robin and Katy Adams were also there and a guy who is friends with Robin who I've met several times and with whom I have had a couple of meaningful conversations and yet can't remember his name.
• Left my keys at the Ice House. Had to return at 11:00 to retrieve them.
• I begin jury duty tomorrow.
• Watched the final two episodes of The Pilot Season.