Long, long day. Tomorrow will be longer.
The biggest problem with blogging is that when things get really interesting I'm too exhausted to write about it.
Suffice it to say that I got to lie in a coffin today, that my "assistant", Malena, is hilarious, and that I now understand exactly why Barry Norman sounded like that. I suspect the funniest line of the day, a half-puzzled, half-disgusted "I can't believe she ate that fly" probably won't be used, 'cos it was in a take that didn't work.