Unexpected call out

There I was relaxing in the pub with friends, having a couple of drinks after opening night (sadly non-alcoholic as I was driving) thinking that overall the show had gone reasonably well, when my phone rang. I’m on holiday this week which means I don’t get called out, or so I thought. It turned out to be Michael, working on an event in central London, but having left a crucial piece of equipment back at the office which he needed ASAP. Sigh. It seems I can’t completely escape being called out at night even when I’m not actually at work!