Yesterday, I played mini-golf with the out of bounds improv festival (improv, sketch & mini-golf!) and I won the award for worst golfer. And I cheated on my scores too! I tied with Kaci, but she didn't cheat. So... I guess that means I'm either a bad mini-golfer, or an inefficent cheater, or both. I won an ugly painting that players had to contribute to in one of the holes.
Went to the party last night, and spent a bunch of my time in a quiet corner playing my Nintendo DS-lite. I don't generally like loud parties. I'm sociable. But do better in 1x1 situations then loud noisy crowd. I did get some good talking time with a few folks though.
When a slow song came on towards the end, Andy and I danced it. I saw another improviser dance it with a chair, his eyes closed, and another one dancing with an imaginary person. And other people doing interpretive dancing. I love hanging out with improvisers.