In a trance

It's been an intense few days at t'office. My working hours seem to be getting longer and longer: it's not a situation that can just continue indefinitely :-( Largely as a result of said long hours I spent much of this morning feeling somewhat spaced out and decidedly reluctant to expend much energy doing much of anything.
I did however manage to rouse myself this afternoon and go see 'Trance' at the local fleapit. It's a twisty-turny, mind-bendy-wendy Brit crime/ art heist thriller which reminded me a little of 'Inception'. It's by Danny Boyle: yes he of 'Slumdog Millionaire', '28 Days Later', 'Sunshine', and yes, the Olympic opening ceremony too. (The third in that list is my personal fave). It's not for the squeamish or indeed the under 18. I didn't catch every nuance of the plot but I did come out feeling slightly stunned - in a good way.