Those of you who are left entirely unmoved by the delightful Mr David Tennant, just move right along.
green_maia,
sensiblecat and my other fellow-Tennant-adorers, grab a set of headphones and prepare to melt into a puddle all over the floor (NSFW therefore if work disapproves of such puddles...)
With eternal gratitude to
just_ann_now for this most perfect of birthday presents:
Shakespeare sonnets read by David Tennant.
No, I kid you not. Talk about Christmas come early!