I just had my first improv class at the Improvolympic.

By about 1:30pm today, I had stood on a stage and sang 'Hava Nagila' and Milli Vanilli's 'Blame It On the Rain.'

3:30 pm found me on my knees, petting an imaginary dog as I screamed at the top of my lungs "WHO'S A GOOD BOY? WHO'S THAT GOODS? WHO'S A GOOD DOG?!?!?"

I love improvisation.