Archive for the 'My Soapy Life' Category
Jet Plane, Leaving On A
Right, I’m off to Downtown Europe for work. Also, shoe shopping.
I’ll leave you with this moment of hilarity from Tuesday’s GH:
Carly: “I don’t tell Jason what to do.” Bwahahahaahahaha!
Also, Alan’s “Red cape, meet bull” means that in a the space of a week Carly has been compared to a very black kettle [...]
Filed under: General Hospital, My Soapy Life | 6 Comments
Just to confirm…
Bob Guza has horns and a tail, right? And Ken Corday automatically cowers whenever anyone approaches? And thankfully we don’t have to worry about McTavish or Reilly anymore.
The reason I ask is that I’m coincidentally going to be in New York and LA next month at the same time as the Daytime Emmy [...]
Filed under: Days of Our Lives, General Hospital, Meaningless Awards, My Soapy Life, The Young & The Restless | Closed
Writing Under Constraint
We’ve reached the point in proceedings where I offer a little window into my real life as a means of making a challenge to all the soap producers and writers out there. One which I expect to fall on not so much deaf as fingers-stuffed-in-while-la-la-laing ears, but which I’m going to make anyway.
So, to [...]
Filed under: My Soapy Life, Soap Chatter | 6 Comments
Right, so, where have I been?
Same old, same old – work, travel, work travel – with a completely stuffed back thrown in for good measure.
I am up to date on Y&R and AMC, mainly because, as I’ve mentioned before, I watch comparatively small parts of those shows, so catching/keeping up is easy.
I’m about [...]
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Still alive, still not remotely caught up, having spent my recent non-working waking hours sleeping (wait? does that work?) and obsessively immersed in the DVDs of a soap opera of entirely another nature. My ‘to be watched’ list is mounting, but I will get there eventually.
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