I miss home. My body and brain are drained. I have five more shows in the semifinals and the closest one is 1 hour from Seattle. Yes, none of the shows are actually in Seattle this week. Traveling, traveling, traveling. I placed fifth last for the first show of the semis. Everyone was great. So much talent is in this week its unreal. I really like everyone and I hope we get to all become close friends over the next week. I'm sure I will be seeing some of these people in the future. I wish you could meet them, reader person. I have been sleeping on couches and futons. I have slept in 5 different places ever since I have been here. I have the worst eating habits now. I don't do anything during the day. I can't sleep that well and all I know how to do is bitch about it to people that read my blogs. This trip has been an amazing experience. Something that I think has helped my standup more than anything in the world. Getting to work this much has really molded me into something new. Something I really enjoy. I want it to end now though. I want to go back home and go to sleep. I want to see my girlfriend and I want to see my friends and family. I want to see my buddies and how much new material they have. I want to spend the night at the Mummersons and eat an all-star breakfast the next day. I want to sit in the Hastings chair and watch videogame golf on a shitty tv. I want to hang out and have a schedule. I want a routine again. Something I always hated. I want it back.