And the winner is: Scooch
It's always a bit of a whirlwind, catching up after holidays. I've been replying to old urgent emails from people in other bits of the BBC saying things like: "Hey what was the name of that woman you interviewed last Friday?" or "can you present our programme on Tuesday", or "I am a senior BBC executive but I appear to have a cat on my head, what should I do?"
Ronnie Corbett is on the front of the Daily Mirror today, pointing. Why?
Upon my return I hear that (and I hope you're sitting down for this) we've discovered another way we let down people with this Blog. Oh yes. Just when you thought we'd run out of ways! To be fair, this dates back to Day One - but we intend to right the wrong. If we've time, as we watch every single moment of the Phil Spector trial. I know the judge is worried about meeting a Wall of Silence.
And I still have that Julie Andrews book on my desk. I will do something about it. I promise.
One other thing: we are about 300 or so comments away from our 30,000th. Good grief.