Make up/costume fitting, ‘we’re happy, your character needs to look an absolute state, a real fking mess, so just as you are please’. I’d put on my Sunday best this morning…
10 years since @bbccasualtyofficial decided to dump me into 2 fat suits. The limbs alone weighed like 4 turkeys. Char was so proud, my Nan asked if I’d got the job because no one else wanted it. I stood at the queue at the beeb canteen behind 2 aliens and a dalek who got far less glares than poor old 37 stone Jim. Ended up eating in the dressing room but couldn’t find my mouth cos the prosthetic had changed where it was. Miss this guy…
