Improv Class: oh no, drunk me signed up for this.

NOTE: This is a series where I make myself do stuff in the name of community, friendship, and connection. “Loneliness is a silent killer” and all that.

JAN 8, 2025 ~ I signed up for a class and I’m horrified at my own audacity. I’ve mentioned that I’m mostly a quiet mouse who prefers dark corners, right? I paid money to be on a stage where I will let unrehearsed words come out of my mouth straight from my brain. Improvising. I am terrified for everyone involved.

It’s 2 hours, once a week, for eight weeks. The anticipatory anxiety is giving me hives. I keep muttering to myself that “it will be good for me” but this is a bungee jump out of my comfort zone. Maybe without the appropriate gear. Can you get beta blockers over the counter?

Start date is today, January 8th. I’ll report back.