It's been a strange day, despite having so much to do, plans to make etc. I've done very little apart from have a haircut and eat a bacon and sausage sarni!
The only excitement came half an hour ago when a voice mail message from a normally very reliable agent asking if I was still OK to do a wedding tomorrow in Burnley..ey? I'm already booked to do a post Christmas party for a load of hairy arsed builders in Clitheroe. Lot's of to-ing and fro-ing between me, the agents, clients and venues has resulted in me doubling up, something I hate doing. The agency concerned has had it's fair share of tragedy in the past months and there's obviously been a cock up in communication. But I'm not taking the blame. Let me re-assure you, every booking I take is entered into the diary by either myself or Y. In 7 years as a Professional Comedian I've never missed a booking or accidentally been double booked. So tomorrow will be a rush and I guess I'll not enjoy the gigs, but to be honest I'm not paid to enjoy them am I?
Come on Yeading!!
FTM!
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