December 22nd, 2016


Just Coughin' In The Fog...

Damn, a nice wintry Christmas was predicted, but it's still 'orribly mild,
with a damp chill and lots of fog. I waited until it lifted, but I was still hacking and hawking furiously in the park. It cleared up for a while, though, and wasn't unpleasant, so I ambled to the High Street, although I didn't really need anything.
IN PLAIN SIGHT finished on ITV. I'd actually not heard of that killer, Peter Manuel. A very nasty piece of work, it seems, but rather clever with it.
I also finished watching THE OA, which I found much too long , really; rather repetitive, but the idea was quite interesting, and fairly unusual. Must say, I giggled whenever the angel gang went into their dance, though...
Yesterday, I got an envelope from the IRS, which immediately sent me into convulsions of terror. There's no reason I can think of that they'd have any reason to hassle me, but, natuarlly, I always assume that's what's going to happen. It was just to inform me that I don't owe any tax for 2015-16. Whew, Thank you, Jesus.