Argh. Four years in and I finally missed a day. I figured I’d gotten into such an entrenched groove that it would be impossible (‘I managed to find time to watch and review a whole feature after exploring the Catacombs’) but, alas, I had been dealing with some muted personal horror of my own. Nothing serious, but hopefully a way forward for me.
Sometimes real-life horror can be just as unsettling 
An Englishwoman in Salem 