I was out on a work-related do at "London's trendy Soho House" last night. For those unfamiliar with this particular watering hole it's the toppermost of the private members clubs, awash with media wankers, celebs, starfuckers, hangers-on and with a smattering of real people like me, once in a while.
You always spot someone famous when you go there, but last night was better than most. On the table to our left, a quite drunk, red wine-lipped David Tennant drinking with Virgin FM's Christian O'Connell and another guy I can't place but who's in everything including, we thought, the Christmas Extras.
We had a brief chat with David, whom I've met before through work, and he was very amusing about his forthcoming Hamlet. We didn't touch on Doctor Who, as I wondered if he might be pleased not to have to talk about it for once. He does look just like him though.
Anyhoo, to our right was a less exciting Jeremy Sheffield (ex-Holby City) and over his shoulder a dour-looking Sean Hughes.
So that was nice.
Not a terribly interesting post, but David Tennant fans might like to know what their idol gets up to in his spare time.
