It is strangely, eerily quiet this Sunday afternoon, after the hustle and bustle of this week and weekend in Jozi. I came up to do some work and then visit with friends and family and am making my way home tomorrow morning.

I love coming up to Jozi for an energy injection. It really is different from Cape Town. But when I’m here I long for home; sea, mountains and my animals.

I am getting ready for a crazy week of work, catching up, voting, writing, preparation, admin, pre-prod, and my brain is full of stuff; except for funny stuff! I have not been able to think of one silly improv monologue the entire time I have been here. I wonder what that’s about?