Akin's Final Blog
05 December 08
My desk at work is still empty. No golden mask… no Winners certificate. All I have are memories and one of those Bafta trophies made of Chocolate.
The week later... I think ill call it 2AB. 2 days After Bafta.
My desk at work is still empty. No golden mask… no Winners certificate. All I have are memories and one of those Bafta trophies made of Chocolate.
Despite the disappointment of not winning, I had a great evening. The BAFTA team put together a splendid event and I’m certainly more than delighted that I got nominated in the first place.
Since the ceremony I’ve had to face my army of adoring fans… someone had to tell them I didn’t win. Interestingly enough I still got an e-mail from someone today congratulating me for my BAFTA nomination.
It’s all back to anonymity now. I get ignored in the lifts… and the corridors at work
. On hearing of my BAFTA fate, my neighbours have reverted back to their usual behaviour. When they smile at me, it’s not quite as broad as before.
But that’s just how I like it.
Akin, Tuesday 2 December