All that aside - Nightcrawler rocks my world. SPFX rule. And Jean Gray - my, my, my... I saw that one coming from about a mile off, but I was all but squealing with excitement throughout the whole film because of it. Bam.
And, for all those who are interestred, constable Jeff told me yesterday that I could indeed belt someone with a big stick if I find them in my backyard again, because "No copper in his right mind would do you in for it". Ah, the joys of seeming a weak woman on the outside, but being skilled in the art of stick-belting on the inside.
I've pretty much gotten over the freaky man in the backyard now, but it's still going to be a few days before I am comfortable in the house by myself. No biggie.