Numero two-oh

The show last night was a lot of fun; however, I don't feel I did as well as I did Wednesday night. I forgot to do my Black Jack and my World Series of Slot Machines stuff, and I fumbled with the announcements a little. I think my facial expressions and act outs weren't as good as Wednesday, those seem to depend on how much energy I have and how much fun I am having on stage. The crowd was much smaller, though we still had about 50 or more people. I wasn't as nervous as I was Wednesday, which could be either a good thing or a bad thing. I think there is a certain level of anxiety at which I excel, if I could control that, I would be happy, or nervous; whatever. I am not officially in my new condo, I dropped off my keys at the old Mars Apartment before work (oh yeah, I was late to work today, SCORE!). I slept through my alarm clocks or never set them, who knows... Where's Encyclopedia Brown when you need him?