It's a hard life as an editor. We sometimes HAVE to be out and about at functions, and last night both myself and Post editor Marc Reeves were pressing the flesh at 'Decadence', a rather fine bubbly and dining experience at the Mailbox in aid of the Get Ahead charity. The last time I saw him was very hazily at around midnight... But whereas sleepy Marc is able to lie in before arriving at work for the later shift enjoyed by the Post, yours truly was back at his desk for 7am, smiling to all, leading conference, proofing live pages, overseeing the p1 splash on a brothel found opposite schoolgates in Yardley, liaising with newspaper sales and generally being pukka, bright and cheery for the troops. Don't tell anyone, but behind that smile, my head aches...
Comments (3)
Have you tried drinking sparkling water...?
Posted by Colin Peel | June 22, 2007 12:48 PM
Posted on June 22, 2007 12:48
Pisshead! Seriously, nice to know you're normal....
Posted by Sarah B | June 22, 2007 1:03 PM
Posted on June 22, 2007 13:03
Ah, so is that the reason for the dozen spelling errors in today's paper!
Posted by Spike | June 22, 2007 1:06 PM
Posted on June 22, 2007 13:06