So this producer said to me on the phone yesterday: send me your favourite script. Right. Damn. Which one is that? - http://laurencetimms.tumblr.com/post...
Just started another script just to make sure I’ve got something in progress before bedtime. It’s made me grin already, so must be half good - http://laurencetimms.tumblr.com/post...
I must to the kitchen. A box of couscous with my name on it. Which, on the face of things, is an odd branding decision on Waitrose’ part. - http://laurencetimms.tumblr.com/post...
Ahhh. Girlfriend in a Coma on the radio. No matter how much of a dick Morrissey ever happens to be, I’ll always love The Smiths. - http://laurencetimms.tumblr.com/post...
Frustration. We can hear the fireworks but we can’t see them out of any window. Perhaps youths are setting them off on the roof. - http://laurencetimms.tumblr.com/post...