  Yeah I'm back. It's hump day (as my suspiscious grade 4 teacher always called it with a slight moan) and that means - half the week has gone and I haven't done any work, its pub night and I can get trashed... but I have to sing tomorrow. What happened to my invincibility? There was once a time, and I'm sure the blog has archival record of it, when I could drink, smoke, scream every night away and still be in near perfect form the next day (I only say near perfect because, well, you've gotta have something to aim for).
If my invincibility has deteriorated in such a short time to 'normal' does this mean in another 6 months of steady decline I could be reduced to one of those people who won't drink 2 weeks before a performance, or use spray deoderants, or go into smoky venues, or laugh heartily, or even LOOK at weed for fear of damaging my voice - and then still be crap!!!??? I couldn't bare it, I strongly dislike those people. I need a second wind... And Furze, great to see you chicken-heading on Rove.
Although I think your air-time is being affected by your apparent need to make love to that mic. Cheesy MT Song of the Week: Bali Ha'i From the classic Rodgers and Hammerstein show, South Pacific, the song was the first in film history to use several colour filters in the one scene. Have fun Leon. 
