I haven't had time to post, nor to I expect to. The plan is to summarize my notes when I get home for you improv geeks and so I can use this blog as a place to look back to remember the lessons I learned.
Today was the first day of the last week. Three more days of class. We have a great teacher - Craig Cackowski - who really knows his stuff. But as a group, we are spent and bruised. Our work is not even close to being what it can be, and we're all concerned how this energy will reflect on our final performance on Thursday. The realization that our time together is weighing on us, I think, and though I'm trying hard to prevent the sadness of our imminent separation from impinging on the delights of our last week together, I feel close to tears at any one moment.
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