Just exercised (got caught in a shower-) and went to ASDA. Then I just faffed about and watched GRAVITY. Wasn't that supposed to be all profound and moving and stuff? I've seen worse, of course, but it was still pretty plastic. I also watched a bit more of VIKINGS, series one, which is growing on me a bit.
If anyone fancies the ENO BENVENUTO CELLINI I posted about yesterday, apparently it's going to be screened 'in selected cinemas', for those who can't get to London/ can't get tickets/can't afford what tickets there are. It's well worth seeing, as I said; lively spectacle, bouncy Berlioz, great singing.
R's façade is crackling, methinks she loves to wallow in misery too much.
Saw Gravity a few weeks ago - or at least tried to before giving up about a third of the way through. It was so bloody sexist, with the woman wibbling and quivering while big strong George Clooney quipped his way manfully through danger. Vomit. But it was the scientific howlers that put the tin lid on it. Jaysus. I couldn't believe it was so well reviewed.