Wiped out
After applying a final coat of bright pink lipstick, I grabbed my handbag.
‘Taxi’s here Sophie, let’s go!’ my best pal Kate, 24, called.
It was November 2017, and I was keen for a girly night out with my mates.
Working as an emergency resource dispatcher for the London Ambulance Service and living with my parents – Julie, 55, and John, 56 – I
