When you were in hospital you got into Holby City.  Now, that used to be one of my guilty pleasures when you guys were quite little and Dad was out playing football on Wednesday evenings.  Although I hadn't seen it in years I was delighted to have a partner in crime to watch it with.  We both loved the melodramatic nature of it and the preposterous story lines.  I always had to hide behind a cushion for the operations, and you'd tell me when the gory bit was over.  I loved to snuggle up with you and watch it together.  It is on now, but watching it without you isn't anywhere near as nice.