Right, now, I’m going to level with you. I’ve had a wretched cold for the last few days and it’s kind of thrown me around, a little.

I was going to spend today’s post talking about the joys of having a working phone. Of course, it’s something pretty basic that is never really considered at all, until there’s a power cut and, the whole world goes insane.

But then, in my semi-delirium, I felt I should watch the film for the next week’s Movie Night. It was The Lake House. A very sweet film. Terribly romantic. And, even though I know I was supposed to be paying attention to Sandra Bullock and Keanu Reeves and, all that lovey-dovery, all I could think was – My word, I could listen to that voice all day. And I know her.

Shohreh Aghdashloo.

It might be from ER, perhaps 24, or The Exorcism of Emily Rose, but dear God – I know her voice from somewhere and it’s incredible. And now, I’ve ordered her book. Because if anyone can tell me why I know her, it’s probably the lady herself.

Do feel free to give me a clue…