Oh... My... God...

We went for a quiet night out last night. I had booked an area at Vertigo42 which is a champagne bar at the top of Tower 42, the tallest building in the City of London. The views are quite simple stunning and although it's expensive, it's no more so than any other champagne bar in the City.

So we had a few bottles up there enjoying the view and then headed for a curry and some beers which was good fun and, being Brick Lane, good quality.

Now I had a few drinks admittedly but I don't think I drank enough to deserve the hangover I've got this morning. It was so bad I almost didn't make it in and that hasn't happened for 7 or 8 years. I am in the office but I don't think I'll be very productive today. Not feeling too guilty though, given the amount of extra work I did at the weekend.

Now roll on 5 o'clock, I need to get out of here.