I need my bed !

Oh I can’t wait to get to my bed tonight. It is calling my name already and it’s only ten past five! Let me explain – it’s as a result of being out for the last four nights on the trot. Haven’t done that for a while!

Monday night, Tara, Christine and I headed out for a bit of dinner – we went to Carluccio’s in St Christopher’s Place, which was really nice (however we were seated at one point, for ten minutes, and then asked to leave our table and go and stand in the queue again!). We must have got there at about 6.30, and didn’t leave until 11.30pm. It would be fair to say we were all tipsy.

Last night I was just planning to go home early and go to bed, but it was not to be. I met with my old Producer from Dick & Dom for lunch (in Television Centre, but it was waiter service – weird!) I learnt of a night out, and was persuaded to go. So I was in Vesbar until about 11pm last night and then went home via McDonald’s for a Big Mac Meal. Then woke up early this morning and couldn’t get back to bed !

Early night for me tonight!