The Christmas drinks for the contributors to The Little Red Book of New Labour Sleaze was great fun. It had hoped that Friday would have been sensible but I ended up with two lunchtime invites and three evening invites.
I was sensible with the lunches, I only went to one, but I was foolhardy with the evening events. Attempting to navigate to three events ranging from West to SE London was, in hindsight, doomed to failure and I apologise to the Lewisham Deptford team for my no show.
My punishment for letting them down took the form of my two boys full of beans and 6.15 this morning. I was in a lot of pain!