BIG BROTHER, that harbinger of high summer TV hell, is back, and, of course, worse than ever. All the white girls are even more alike than usual, with long dark hair/extensions, and so far, nobody seems to show any sign of having a personality, in the bits I've half-watched.
PEAKY BLINDERS series 3 left us hanging in an intriguing position.
Also watched DRESSED AS A GIRL, an interesting documentary about drag artistes. I quite like Holestar, who I'd never heard of before; 'The Tranny With a Fanny', and fellow depressive.
I'm feeling quite sick with the humidity, but at least it isn't very hot. I witnessed two extremely loud and alarming 'domestics' between here to the High Street and back. Didn't need it. I really thought they were going to get physical, and maybe attack me, as well, as I hobbled past.
Is it the end of the world, again, this week? In any event, I'm glad I'm not in France. at the moment, and intend to keep well away from the West End, what with all the Queen's Birthday carry-on.