Top radio boys and girls night out in London on Friday, featuring luminaries such as Alex Lester, Richard Allinson, Sally Boazman, Colin Berry, Gary King, Greg James, Charlie Jordan, Simon Hirst and Martin Emery. Deluxe bloggers Clair and James were there too.
Fab company and a fab night. I found myself sitting next to Sally in the restaurant and basically spent the next hour or so being utterly charmed by her. When I replied to her question regarding where I was from, she replied: "Ah yes, the A63 into Hull!" Traffic news wherever she goes... still, at least it meant I could explain to her who Clive Sullivan was.
Kipped on the Dark Lord's bachelor sofa and was shouted awake by the man himself at 7.30 on Saturday morning, ready to have my hangover cured by a quick Resolve, a quicker wash and a marvellously slow fry-up the size of Bucharest, prior to hitting the train at 9.30 to get back home for the football.
Oh, and we won. Just in case you didn't know.
I will close this blog entry with a photograph of me and my new showbiz friend, Sally Boazman. Self-awareness and shamelessness don't become me.