Oh dear oh dear. There are not many things I go girly over, but Rupert Penry-Jones is an exception - especially after we were behind them (wife Dervla, kids and other bloke) in the check-in at Heathrow on our way to Kenya the year before last. And no it wasn't first class - they went baggage same as us. And he is a dwaf in the flesh, believe me!

So I have been looking forward to tonights Spooks... and they've gone and blown him up! How inconsiderate is that?! What is a girl to do for eye-candy now?

I shall remain inconsolable for at least another ten minutes.

Actually, I think I'm starting to fancy Jo... all that cropped blonde hair, big eyes and hidden anguish. Do you think she'd share lipsticks?