crazycrone

Filthy HUMID, murky weather; stench of the Sneeze Blossom hanging heavy in the foetid air. I've done bugger all except read Stephen King, and watch another episode of RIPPER STREET.
I caught up with HOW TO BE A BOHEMIAN the other day, and found it very enjoyable, although I can't bear the presenter, that Coren-Wotsit woman, especially when fawning on the equally odious AA Gill. Otherwise, there was a lot of interesting stuff to see, and a good selection of talking heads. I especially enjoyed the splendid Molly Parkin, and Maggi Hambling is still very welcome to try and turn me, any time.