Nothing Doing

Honestly, I think the most interesting thing that happened this week is my sudden stockpile of rapid antigen tests. Which suggests it was a slow week. I’m having trouble sleeping because I believe it’s colder at night than it actually is…so I wake up at 2am boiling and having to reconfigure the bed without a quilt.

I may have found a line on illicit Plays For Today, and a way to plug some of the remaining Dennis Potter gaps I have (if anybody has copies of Where The Buffalo Roam, Shaggy Dog, or The Bonegrinder … well, please get in touch). You may see more of that discovery in the upcoming months as things get darker and colder. You can’t watch 1970s CSO-tastic productions when it’s still 25ºC outside.

Next week: more of the same.