Tonight is the Time Out

Tonight is the Time Out Christmas party. Last year I managed to be savaged by everyone in the advertising department, embarrass myself in front of this bloke whose presence now raises nothing but ire and get frustrated and aggressive while waiting for a cab [last year’s entry]. This year it’s held in the office (they ran out of money) and I have the terrible feeling that the level of debauchery will be substantially lessened. More later.