Tonight's the night (with John Barrowman)

I've eaten dinner (Fray Bentos tinned pies - yummy!), washed, dried and buffed up the glassware and settled down on the settee to watch my series stack of 'Tonight's the Night'. So far so good you may think? I'm either going off of him or my tastes are changing because after 30 minutes of his gurning face appearing on the screen, I had to turn it off. It's a shame because I used to love his extensive repotoire of singing, dancing and generally mincing across the studio.

I think I'll watch the episode of Bergerac I recorded from Alibi this morning. I do love Mr Nettles circa 1986, he's so tanned, fit and lovely! Toodle pip!