Minnie’s Musings

According to the FB algorithm. I do love a baby elephant. But baby tigers are soooooo cute..

FB also knows I like monologues by middle aged people having a grumble. Frankly we’ve earned it.

I also get a lot of The Daily Show which I love but gives me the impression that all Americans hold Trump et al in complete contempt.

I also catch the odd TED Talk which lets me feel enlightened. Alongside the copious quantities posts rectifying the anonymity of the many, many women who have contributed to history and are only just being acknowledged.

Insomnia means I am watching a Jimmy McGovern piece in which Sean Bean is in drag. And Stephen Graham is about to trundle into bed with him. I think he is about to be murdered.

On which note I would like to segue way into saying how chuffed I am that Graham and his junior side kick have swept the boards at the Emmy’s. ‘Adolescence’ was and is an important piece of work. Like that Post Office thing with Toby what’s it.

They are currently having a bit of a tiff. And then Beany Babes goes back to quoting Tennyson to teenagers. Which I like because we did him for A’level. and my great, great aunt Chrissie was Tennyson’s companion, apparently. One of those ladies who went along to dinners and soirées so he could pretend he wasn’t a homosexual. An interesting pastime for a minister’s daughter.

I wonder if I have the number of ‘greats’ right.
Suspect I might drop off before I decide if he did it. Sean that is.

It’s a pity he looks like he’s going to bump off Stevie. I like Stevie. But I can’t claim that I saw him in a bar on Muswell Hill Broadway.

Love a claim to fame.