I went to see Private Lives at the Lyceum and slept through (yes, sorry, MM) two thirds or maybe three quarters of it. (I deliberately drank no wine or fortified spirit beforehand, to protect against just this eventuality.) The set was beautiful, mind.

I went to see The Lego Movie and remained wide awake, laughing and smiling throughout. Without even the aid of popcorn. 

Should I be worried?