I felt quite hot this afternoon. Annoyance. Big allergy agony, too. Peppi dawg and I are both sneezing ourselves senseless.
FOLLOW THE MONEY wound up with plenty of dashing around and bloodshed. (Alas, poor Bimse. Not Fair.)
Sidekick Alf certainly made a rapid recovery from that disemboweling last week, though. It's certainly not one of my favourite Scandi thrillers, but it's passable. I want some good woowoo stuff, though. NOW won't let me sign in any more, which is an outrage, halfway through THE KETTERING INCIDENT.
LINE OF DUTY is carrying on being all baffling and interesting.
...Going to war with Spain over Gibraltar, eh? That's an intriguing one.