Hey Ya!

Is it too late to wish people a happy new year? Tough.

HAPPY NEW YEAR, READERS! (here, have some Matt Bomer looking into the future, dreamily.)

Listen, there was a bit of a kerfuffle in the media at the beginning of the year, and that meant I was less able to perform my blogging duties. But that’s over now, so let’s not dwell, yeah? How are you? How’s things? I’m in the middle of completing my tax return (this largely involves dropping to my knees and letting out a keening cry of frustration, so I limit the joy to no more than a couple of hours a day) and occasionally looking on RightMove and yearning for flats where the bathroom has a window. But woo, 2012!

Thanks for coming back to read YGD, and to all new subscribers and readers, hello! Like that guy you went out with for six ill-judged months in Sixth Form told you, our contact may be sporadic, but baby, it’s real love. So please stick around.

PS: there’ll be a Friday Pretty tomorrow. BOOM.