Sitting next to me is a journalist from a well known news program, although I can't remember which news program they said. Was it Fox News or something on CNN? Maybe it was 60 minutes? For the life of me I can't remember. After everything I’ve been through, little details like which global TV network I’m appearing on are starting to slip my mind.The journalist also has a camera pointed at his face but I don't think the cameras are on yet. At least I hope they're not on yet. I look like crap. The makeup department is going to have their work cut out for them when they get here. I’ve just been through hell and as a result I look like hell. What’s that saying again? A face for radio?The room is full of people working frantically to get everything ready in time. There’s the camera man and a sound guy. There’s a guy holding up a big white reflective thing and an important looking woman who could be a producer or something of that nature.The important looking woman walks over to me with a clipboard in hand and asks me if I'm feeling all right.
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