This night I actually have a decent excuse, and didn't just space out for hours after a semi-late arrival home. Got home around 3:45, cause why not? It's friday night! Also too cheap to take a cab, esp. considering my investment in an unlimited subway card. Thus departing the East Village at 2:45 leads to a solid hour of walking and subway.
Another day gone by without too much productivity. Started the day super late yet again, and although I got in a nice workout, didn't really accomplish much til the night. Which consisted of probably my most significant standup show since gettin to NY, but even this one was in the dining hall of a NYC Hostel. It was pretty fun and my Jew jokes killed with the foreign and likely anti-semitic crowd, whereas no one outside of the US seems to know who Chubby Checker is, thus that joke ended more or less before it began.
The rest of the night consisted of a decent amount of drinking with a little bit of comedy sandwiched in. The freedom of being out til 2 0r 3 like it ain't know thing, is definitely something I miss. But considering how hard it's been to get the day goin after nights of drinking, maybe I can handle not having that freedom.
Either way, NYC: The Return, has been fun and all sorts of other things, but I'm pretty sure I'll be happy to be back in LA after a month out east and a month abroad.
Alright, the clock outside my window just hit 4:00 AM, time to go to F'in bed.