Yesterday was just daft. Today was a bit easier, though - took about two hours to get back, the plan to make it in time for a meeting but then had a text saying I wasn't needed in it so just did a bit of work from home instead.
This is the month where I need to write the soap opera; all 50 episodes of it, if this is to actually happen. I'd like it to, but making notes, albeit very good notes, isn't the same as having a script.
Evening lounge show around Izzy and Alasdair's felt good tonight, this show feels like an actual show now - I've cut the intro, added 8 new lines, suddenly it feels sharper. It's not far off, it is Paul Richards being Paul Richards, but I'm getting quite good at this. Lovely evening in great company.
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