So I was having an okay morning, nothing much to speak of, felt a little 'off'. Then got a phone call from a guy complaining about the announcers we have on our radio station with British accents - namely, me. Apparently I sound like I have 'mush' in my mouth, "and what happened to the good old American accent, who owns you? Robert Murdoch?..." ... I'm sorry sir, let me put you through to my Program Director". Click.
My close friend seems to be down and I can't do much about it. And overall I'm just feeling quite lonely right now.
So much for Friday!