Coming in to work on a badly overcrowded and very slow running tube with a nasty hangover is no fun, I can tell you.

But last night was a good one.

It looked like it might get a bit nasty at one point. We used a back room that had been booked by a bunch of performance poets. Java nerds versus poets - what a rumble that would have been.

In fact, we just moved to the front of the pub, where I remained undefeated on the pool table.

Oh, and don't forget the Python meet up next week...