Tonight's the Night

That's what old Neil Young sang. In my case, tonight's the night to blip my teapot. Not because I've not been out and about, wining and dining as you'd expect, but just because I kept forgetting to take a snap. Due to the wining, probably.
So! The third movie in three days. Mr Turner! And I can report that it's very good indeed. You didn't hear that first here, mind. I smiled my way through the opening hour and didn't fall asleep at any point thereafter.
Back to that teapot. I may need a refill.
Stop Press. This Week isn't on! Gagh.
Stop stop press. The famous Hibby, Andy Murray, has come horribly unstuck at the ATP. Horribly.