Then I finished up in the park to feed the critters, and 'flail' a bit in the open air. Lo, there was R Next Door down at the other end. Peppi was off lead, and ran eagerly towards me. (I like old Peppi a lot, and think the feeling is mutual.) R let out several of her patented Bitching Banshee shrieks, until he dared go no futher. I guess she's afraid that I might infect him, or something, but mostly she's punishing me for saying dogs smell, even hers! Mad as it is, this behaviour really is hurtful, especially in this situation. How can you be so petty, when we could all be dead in a couple of weeks? Gawd 'elp us.
I wasn't going to bother with the current Sunday night drama on BBC1, THE NEST, but it's actually fascinating. and a good distraction.
PICARD also ended up being exellent; clever, and rather moving . Enjoyed Mark Gatiss on Beardsley, too.