Out

Really swift blip this morning before I left as I'm short on time. It's 9.11am at the moment and I'm sat with a bottle of Carlsberg in my best shirt smelling like a right Ritzy boy*

I'd love to regale you with tales of my eventful evening last night, but I chilled on my sofa doing nowt. Is that an adequate description.

In an hour or two we are on to Cafe Zoot and then out and about around the historic Bailgate area of Lincoln causing much merriment and mirth as we go. Get in. The taxi is scheduled to take a worse for wear ginger marketing man home around 2am..... if I last to 8pm I'll be lucky.

There will be blips throughout the Xmas period, probably of a similar low quality to this shot. I'm a little more focused on the day ahead than the photo on my journal. In about one hour we have the revealing of 'secret santa' gifts. The limit was a fiver and I bought the MD's son (also a director) an alarm clock as he is always late. May as well spark some christmas controversy early. I expect someone will have bought me happy pills, a fake smile or porn.

Yesterdays effort was spotlighted again which was a nice surprise. I'm sure others get that a lot but for me its a real honour, and its the fourth time now. I must be getting better.

I'm off back to the office kitchen now to join Gaz, Jamie and Richard for a few more early morning beers. Everyone have a great day today, and anyone who's phone number I have watch out for drunken texting sometime around 3pm :-)