What else to do on a grey, rainy, miserable Sunday but go to see a totally immersive, shamelessly entertaining, spy thriller? Wow, Mission Impossible 4 did not disappoint. It is scene after scene of seriously impressive, mind-blowing stunts. My adrenaline was pumping so much that I desperately had to pee by the end of the film (there was no way I was going to leave in the middle and there were no down moments in which to make a quick dash-and-pee). I owe an apology to my husband who had to listen to me gasp and whimper during the moments of breath-stopping tension, and put up with me and my sweaty palms hiding behind his shoulder as Tom Cruise performed super-human acts involving dizzying heights. Mission Impossible delivers exactly what you expect and more. It is unapologetic fun and just what I needed to escape the January blahs.