Hard graft

The week has begun with a farce. I was part of a team which was due to present a live broadcast at 11 AM. There was such disruption on the transport network that several of the presenters couldn't make it to the studio. With just 45 mins to go we re-wrote script, changed it from telly to radio and sorted the technology so that people could present from strange locations. Simple!

I feel grotty. I'm wheezy, everything tastes funny and I keep thinking I can smell chemicals. Yuk!

Early night for me :0(