"I didn't book a glass box"

So I had set up my documentary experiment, booked out the kit, gotten up bright and early to carry it out, only to find that the "room" I had booked actually turned out to be a glass box in a food court with no ceiling. The food court was rather busy, people like chatting while eating generally; my hopes of recording crisp, clean audio were crushed almost immediately.

I had never vibed with the Ron Burgundy "i'm in a glass case of emotion" quote as much as I did on that fateful afternoon. Annoyingly the next time I will be able to do my experiment is in the final week before deadline (AHHHHHHHH!) which should be absolutely fine...

We'll get it done, I've never missed a deadline in my 22 years and I don't plan on starting now. ONWARDS!