This year, more than ever, I got off my homely ass and actually ventured off into society to watch more shows than I normally do at SF Sketchfest — AND BOY AM I GLAD I DID!

Seriously. I’m glad I did.

There was funny all over the my lovely city and I spread my LOL seed everywhere possible. Here are some of my darlings of the fest.

Wet Hot American Summer: The Live Radio Play: This was probably the crowning moment sermon of the fest. Some of the original actors of the movie, Michael Ian Black, Joe Lo Truglio, Ken Marino, Christopher Meloni, Marguerite Moreau, Amy Poehler, Paul Rudd, Molly Shannon, Michael Showalter, David Wain as well as other celebrity guests had a LIVE reading of one of the most culty scriptures known to man….AND I DIDN’T GO BECAUSE IT SOLD OUT. I am only 55 percent over it. (FML.)

The Groundlings: Beverly Winwood Presents The Actors Showcase: The improv company had a couple of shows and this is the one I went to (I failed to catch “The Black Version” — please don’t think I’m racist). In any matter, I was treated to a lampooning if the world of “acting” led by the glorious (and slightly delusional) Beverly Winwood. Also, Jennifer Coolidge.

Upright Citizens Brigade A.S.S.S.C.A.T.: Yet another show that I did not get to go to because it was reportedly sold out in under five minutes. FIVE. MINUTES. It is that serious. And it was probably just as funny. *SIGH* I am sure Amy Poehler missed me.

The SF Sketchfest Dozen: A finely curated bunch of on-the-rise comedians who will tickle your pickle. The group included the likes of Rachel Feinstein, Ron Funches, Nikki Glaser, Pete Holmes, Myq Kaplan, Moshe Kasher, Kyle Kinane, Jessi Klein, Morgan Murphy, Nick Thune, Brendon Walsh and Sheng Wang. Their performances were peppered throughout the festival and provided joy and wonder to all. You have changed my life forever.

The Paul F. Tompkins Show: Armed with nothing but his wit, his Sherlock Holmes style, the healing power of music and special guests Judy Greer, John Hodgman and Ted Leo, Mr. Tompkins show was SO brilliant that they had to add a second show.

Podcasts galore: RISK! Doug Loves Movies, The Nerdist — and many, many, many more. It has fueled my desire to start my own podcast. I am sure no one will listen to it, but at least I know that my voice is getting heard…by me.

Till next year SF Sketchfest. I sit at the edge of my seat waiting for your arrival.

The Vow opens on Friday — just in time for Valentine’s Day! I know all of y’all are ready to cry at the sight of Channing Tatum trying to make a amnesiac Rachel McAdams fall in love with him all over again. I know I am ready to shed a few tears and I am almost certain this movie will be great emotional porn.

In any matter, I am just as excited to see that Scott Speedman plays a big douche in the movie. My love for Scott exists mainly because of his iconic role of lovable meathead, Ben Covington on my favorite show of all time Felicity. In a recent interview with Liane Bonin Starr on HitFix, he gave all of us Felicity fans hope for a Felicity reunion:

I hope J.J. Abrams and Keri Russell are listening because we need to make this drug addled Ben a reality!

This is so going on my vision board.

Please notice Eli Manning’s hand placement in this picture.

Now that we got that out of the way, the Super Bowl tweets were popping up like boners at a slow dance at a junior high prom. The tweets were possibly even in more abundance (and more entertaining) than that of the Oscars or the Golden Globes. The topics of choice were Eli Manning’s facial expressions, Tom Brady’s hot wife, Madonna’s half time World Peace extravaganza, and, of course, Clint Eastwood.