Not much changes in LA, you're still hot when you are up for awards, and less so when you are not!
The level of BS remains reassuringly high, but being Brits, James and I often said things to people we really shouldn't which people found either a. Refreshing b. Unnerving.
We had some good meetings and I met a personal hero, a writer I respect, a producer I admire, and some very cool people all round.
As always, it's my duty to mention tantalising phrases like "exciting projects", "top secret meetings" and other assorted bags of shit.
Although, to be honest, they really are exciting, and by God, top bloody secret.
Sadly, my visit to LA was a little spoilt by an angry stomach ulcer which decided I should not eat all that yummy American food. Alas. I will return when cured to pig out accordingly...