Dec 16, 2009 19:23
My word, what a huge waste of time! With a baby strapped to my front (Donna refused to stay behind with him and miss the adventure, and I could hardly leave him by himself) and a rucksack full of electrical gizmo's on my back (Donna refused to carry these as they were heavy and I am a big manly man), we stepped into the breach.
Interestingly enough, though perhaps not surprisingly, navigating dimensions with a human made piece of junk that has been modified about a gazillion times by a number of different scientists and a few cowboys, as well as being buried under a tonne of sand, was not an exact science. Or maybe I'm just loosing my mojo, who knows. What I do know, is that though we succeeded in jumping realities, we did not end up in the desired location.
"Donna, welcome to the universe of hats." I introduced, as that was where we were, and the device had burned out. "Enjoy it, we'll be here a while." She actually gigglesnorted with glee, and skipped off like a small child dosed up on sugar.
"This one. No THIS one. I want this one. Doctor can I have this one?"
Two days. Two days we were stuck in that hell hole whilst I tried to fix the dimension cannon and return home. At least Donna got some much needed shopping in, and Sam now owns more baby hats then any other child on Earth.