Aspen Day Five

Well, it's over. Pretty much. We performed our last show today. We attended the awards party (big ups to Summer of Tears) hosted by Jamie Kennedy (who still looked sleepy) and a Baldwin. Think it was Billy. Wasn't Alec. Definitely wasn't Daniel. And I've quit acting... again. Here's a backstage picture with Peter Grosz and Pat O'Brien (Misled). The lesson in all of this -- you should've chosen the ham.

We saw No Child with Nilaja Sun, then Marshall and I had excellent sushi for dinner. Now we're contemplating seeing Katt Williams' show tonight, if we can get in. But it's cold outside and it's so warm in our hotel rooms. And, I have the Pimp Chronicles recorded on my DVR. Brrrr... winter weather and the sleepies do not make for ideal going-out conditions. We're also trying to get into the Greenberg party. Should be swanky. Ah, but the sleepies. You know what it is... the itis has set in. Should we fight the stereotype and go out or give in to our true natures and get up in that bed and get to snoring? Guess you'll have to check tomorrow's blog to learn the outcome...

- Inda