Silence is golden

Having said that I felt better yesterday, my simmering bug was back again. Felt pretty dreadful for most of the day. Had already booked tickets to go and see The Artist so dragged myself along to our wonderful independent cinema The Duke of York's Picturehouse. This is a rather feeble blip of the box office.

The film was an absolute tonic - a joy from start to finish. It was so good everyone applauded at the end. Go and see it if you get the chance. Its cinematography and focus on image rather than sound will appeal to blippers everywhere.

Off to bed now, hoping the aches and pains are short-lived.