The show tonight

[smokingboot]

1)The presenter's buttock-and-thigh-netherlands-originated-fat-jabs took badly and she had to go home within the first half hour.

2)My earpiece broke irreparably on air.

3)Either he's mad at me
Or he's mad at someone
Or someone put a tab in his pint
Or he's just plain mad.

Dear god, you know I balk at no mania. But I don't have a clue what to do with this.

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[hybridartifacts.livejournal.com]

*hug*
I hope things feel better today than last night!

[colonel-maxim.livejournal.com]

Big hugs

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

*hugs back* Thank you, I feel much better now! After all, I got to do a lot of presenting, and my old difficulties of counting down to the breaks and finding 'filler' statements seem to be growing less with experience, so it's all a learning curve...

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

Thank you my dear...and thanks for letting me offload on you too.

[november-girl.livejournal.com]

The presenter's buttock-and-thigh-netherlands-originated-fat-jabs took badly and she had to go home within the first half hour.
*laughs a lot*

Mad at you? Or embarrassed?

*hugs*

[cat-that-walks.livejournal.com]

'Dear god, you know I balk at no mania. But I don't have a clue what to do with this.'

Kill them all and let the gods sort them out?

[mitchy.livejournal.com]

*huggles tightly and makes you tea*

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

*Hugs back* Thank you! Seems she's got an infection... apparently you've got to be careful not to exercise your arse too soon after these injections and this seems to include putting pressure on it for 6 hours at a go. However weird things get, I am never, never having fat jabs!

As for him, turns he's not embarrassed, just sweetly insane; I am assured by all that he has these occasional brain fries, nothing to do with anyone else. I'm off the hook. I think.

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

What gods would accept such sacrifices?

Even Cthulhu stops somewhere...

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

*Bursts into tears and slurps tea. Then smiles and hugs the Mitchy back with much heart*

[mitchy.livejournal.com]

You really do have to come and spend an evening with me, soon. We'll curl up on the World's Comfiest Sofa, watch something of no redeeming value whatsoever, munch pizza and slurp booze and generally chill :)

[november-girl.livejournal.com]

Let's face it, we really don't want to think about how she might exercise her arse, do we?

As for him - try and chill a little, I'm sure men in the media are so terribly temperamental, dahling!

[cat-that-walks.livejournal.com]

I never suggested sacrifice...

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

Temperament I could handle (at last, something constructive I learnt from LARP!) it was the strange peruvian woolly thing perched on his bonce all night for 'comfort of the head' plus the fact that he kept running in and out of the studio, disappearing, and giving his instructions in Esperanto...

but yeah, I can feel the situation chilling. Normal service will be resumed pretty soon, I think.

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

*Thinks. Tries not to like. Fails*

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

I would really love that.

This new scheduling, which scuppered our plans so badly before, is really killing my London time, because so much is so densely packed together, I spend my whole life in the studio, getting to the studio, leaving the studio, or sleeping!

[cat-that-walks.livejournal.com]

All part of the service...

[mitchy.livejournal.com]

They organise your travel don't they? Can you not ask them nicely to sort it so that you have an extra day after one block of work shifts, which would give you time to come and visit meeeee :)

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

I will certainly talk to them about this...see, what happens is that after a block of, say night shows, I will have a day off...which I spend asleep! But if I can get more than a day off between blocks, if I could have a weekend, we could carry out the Mitchy master plan!