peterockwell

It's been a bad week. I've had it pretty good for longer than I can recall, so if I have to take the odd bad week (which, from what I can see, is still a sight better than a lot of people's good weeks) then I guess I can take it without whining. I only share it here in order to perhaps explain why last week's show was so crappy, and why I've been in a relatively pissy mood.

This paragraph is a replacement for another much longer passage I cut out. I try not to talk about myself too much, and I reflexively shut down before I get too far. It's one thing if someone solicits me for information, if someone wants to know, but I'm a bore and I know it, so forgive me if I'm less forthcoming than you'd like me to be- it's for the greater good.

Anyway, I had a bad week, but I vow to bounce back. I hope to have finished my work rebuilding the drops, and I'm hoping nothing will happen to cripple my resolve between now and the show. As always, I thank you for your continued support, without which I'd probably pack it in. I hope we'll all be back together tonight, as usual. I can't promise the jokes will be new, but I'll try to not to let shit get to me. If you want, I don't have to sing.

Parenthetically, I'd also like to say a sweet sotto voce thank you to the unnameable few that I'm secretly crushing on, and so pleased to see every week. I know I have a funny way of (not) showing it, but you get me wet.

England prevails!