It would appear that I have arrived at the studio an hour early for the past few days. Isn't punctuality wonderful? I mean, getting to hang around waiting for the crew to show up so we can make entertaining televisual stimulation for the children? After all, who wouldn't want to jump around in ridiculously charming costumes so children can learn the importance of sharing with one another?
And the joys of traffic jams when you're trying to get somewhere! Isn't that just heartwarmingly, makes-you-want-to-stab-your-eyes-out-in-joy wonderful?