Thomas the Tank Engine

I made the big mistake of going out the night before taking my nephew to a theatre performance of Thomas the Tank Engine. It was my friend Billie's birthday and I was only going for one. Yeah right, one usually means six or seven..... Unfortunately the "six or seven" drinks ended up being nine or ten vodka shots with flaming sambuca soaked lime wedges! Not good! So....a late night followed by an early morning....only to arrive at the Hammersmith Apollo to watch Thomas with hundreds of screaming children. I can't say it was fun but it was interesting. And of course my nephew loved it which is the important part. Next time, no drinking the night before....