I Slept in a Ball Pit Last Night
It turns out that I work with a rock star. Not only is he part of the math club, he went to Burning Man, builds his own bicycles and is mentioned on the xkcd blag.
The mention on the blag is related to Mike’s implementation of this comic. Apparently, Mike was inspired by this comic, ’cause check this the fuck out! It turns out Mike’s implementation inspired Randall, the original artist, to make his own, which is pretty fucking rad.
Last night, after attending a fairly decent party, Mike and Nicolle and I headed back to Mike’s place to watch some It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia in Mike’s ball pit. We were all fairly drunk at this point, so there was very little hope of me actually making it home. The ball pit was super-comfy, so I just fell right asleep, hardly noticing the awesome sitcom unfold before me at all.
As comy as the ball pit was as I was falling asleep, it turns out to not be a very comfy place to be asleep. I awoke in the middle of the night in what can only be described as incredible pain. My neck and back were screaming in agony, so I moved from the pit to the slightly-more-comfortable couch.
All in all, it was a succesful evening.