Memories.

Lately, I’ve been having some very exciting
discussions about the BBC’s adaptation of The C-Word. I’m loath to ever say too much about what’s going on with the
drama, for fear of jinxing it at a time when there’s still plenty that could
get between it and your telly screen, but suffice to say it’s moving along
verrrry nicely and, frankly, is making me feel like rather a lucky bastard.





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