Last night

When I got in I cobbled together one of my curries, and it was a good 'un. I'll have it again tonight and freeze the rest. Afterwards I started watching Christopher Lee in Rasputin the Mad Monk, but rapidly got very annoyed with it. Then I started watching him in Scars of Dracula and that started to do my head in. (Poor, persecuted Dracula. Nowadays a few visits to the dentist, a course of psychotherapy and free black pudding would sort him out). I finished with Lana Turner and John Garfield in The Postman Always Rings Twice. I'd forgotten what a good film it is. Bed at half past ten.