Jeff just found me in my office.
I was sitting, staring at the laptop screen, nervously tearing apart the plastic wrap that came with our new Channel 9 microphone holders (you know - the cubes that go around a mic, showing what station they belong to - ours are pretty bloody cool).
He sat down and had a talk with me about my desire to tell the story about why 2006 was such a messed up year for me. We chitted and chatted about honesty, openness, how people make mistakes, and how there is a larger reason for my wanting to tell all.
Of course, he can't guarantee that my career isn't going to be affected by this, but it's either I tell the story, or I go a little nuts keeping it inside.
I've made my choice.
So, when you're ready, we'll begin...
It's going to take a while to tell the whole thing.