The title of yesterday's blog post says it all, tonight's show was a
shambles.
Not to the point of not-wanting-to-return-next-week, but more a
case of Murphy's Law fulfilling expectations as my hand trap
and mouth trap were set loose, screwing up wherever possible.
One of my problems is presenting with the door open, mainly
because it can be so bloody hot at the worst of times.
The problem is that with the really shitty studio lighting,
the red-light issue can lead to confusion, and tonight it
did, forcing me to go all apologetic.
To cut a long story short, CSR need to invest in air conditioning, and
studio lighting as surely they're going to have a massive electricity
bill considering they have the studio lights switched on all the time.
It's as if no one had ever heard of the "last person to leave the studio"
instruction.
As for tomorrow, hopefully a long lie in, and later on the first of the
BGT 2011 semi-finals, and if anyone reading this blog wants to make
a childish comment about my alleged resemblance to Simon Cowell,
now's the time to do so.
Having said that, if I was to grow my hair longer (not going to happen)
I could look like the drummer for this N*Sync cover.
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