I was waiting for the window cleaner and was surprised to find Anneka Rice at the front door, holding a ladder and offering to read the electricity meter before she started cleaning. She was wearing a blue jumpsuit. I completely lost my cool, telling her how obsessed I had been with her in the 1980s, that Treasure Hunt had been the best television programme ever, I loved her and her jumpsuit and this was the happiest day of my life. I saw her smile freeze momentarily but she managed to disguise her discomfort as I welcomed her into the house.