Hello. It's me. The need I feel to clarify who I am on my own blog is purely a result of not being on here much recently. I know you've missed me as much as I have missed you so I shall take the lead and rectify the unfortunate situation we have seemingly found ourselves in. If you are wondering what I've been up to then the results can be found at 7Reasons.org. It is quite possibly the most time consuming project I have ever had the misfortune of getting involved in. That's not to say I don't like it, I do, it's just bloody hard work and the main reason I have neglected you. So if you have issues with this I strongly encourage you to send abusive emails to my boss marc@7reasons.org.

When you've done that though, do come back here because 2010 is going to be twice as good as 2009. Maybe not on an international scale, but certainly on a local level. That local level being the life of Jonathan Lee. Obviously the highlight of 2010 is going to be my attempt to catch one hundred buses in one night and quite possibly failing because the whole of TFL will be on strike. Whatever happens though, it will be something that is filmed and in one way or other released for public consumption. Then there is the eagerly anticipated release of Is This You? Something that my Mum has been waiting for since about 1993. It's not confirmed yet, but let's just say it's looking good. (So that'll be 2012 before it's out then). What else? Oh yes, I will be proposing to some lucky lady next New Years Eve. I am not entirely sure who it's going to be yet so get your applications in now.

So I think you'll agree there is much to stick around for. Which leads me nicely back to you. For once, I must write something in all seriousness. I must thank you for reading/following/laughing at/cringing at/abusing/retweeting my work in 2009. If it wasn't for you I would have to quit this life and get a proper job. And I think we can both agree that is just not me. So thanks. I owe you a drink. Have a great start to 2010 and I'll catch up with you sometime in the middle of it. Perhaps even tomorrow.