Tron Theatre, Glasgow

It was the Scottish office work night out, with a trip to the Tron for dinner and a panto, Sleeping Betty. After a pleasant journey over from Edinburgh, each of us with a cheeky can of beer, we headed to the Tron for an early dinner. Salmon and frangipane for me. Plenty of booze on the table. The panto was good, but we were sat next to some sexually frustrated teenage boys, who were either making lewd comments about the leading lady, or making the same Inbetweeners references over and over again. After interval we (very cheekily) decided to stay in the bar with a few other people who had abandoned the show earlier. There were a lot of laughs, and it was great to catch up with the Glasgow folks.

Bit of a weird train journey home, sat between two colleagues, one quite hyper, and the other on a downer. Never mind.

Definitely drank too much, and regretted it.