After the weeks earlier escapades, you'd have thought she would be taking it easy (anyone with kids knows it takes bloody AGES to get rid of a hangover), bit not professional party princess Katie!

After popping into Geri Halliwell's party (more of that in another story) she then attacked Movida and Jet Black with a vengeance, dragging her mate Phil Turner with her.

Even though she dumped Alex Reid on telly saying she needs time to be on her own, she was spotted being very close to Anthony Lowther - the stupid dancer she copped off with in Ibiza earlier on in the year.

Two things:

1) If this prick isn't careful, he's going to steal the "Worst dressed ballsack" award from under Johnny Borrel's nose.

2) Katie's minder (He needs a name - can we call him Knuckles?) is now officially amazing. He is like three Ray Winstones wrapped into one. His after shave is simply called "Snooker Hall". I'd like to see him in a fight with that one Amy Winehouse used to have. It would make Fight Club look like Yo Gaba Gaba.