Not sure if it’s the side effects from the antibiotics I’m taking but I feel like I’m in a bit of a funk again. I did “ok” in class tonight but generally left with a sour taste in my mouth…like if I was an athlete who had an “off” night. And like some of the great NBA stars who work tirelessly at trying to perfect their craft, I didn’t want to leave the court. I wanted to stay on there and keep putting up my improv jump shot until the buckets started falling for me.

Right after class, I went to play with two good improv buddies of mine and I had an absolute blast. Heck, it was in an almost vacant venue…so, it pretty much could have been an empty gym. Bottom line, you just gotta keep working and push, push, PUSH until you break through those walls. Even the Kobes and the D-Wades have “off” nights. The difference between stars of their ilk and the rest of the lot is once that happens to them, they go right to work. Gotta keep working.