Quality time for wish_you
Hey Mum, Mickey.
Yeah, yeah I know, I’m being a bad daughter and friend for not keeping in touch, but you know how it can be travelling with the Doctor. Sometimes you don’t have enough time to think with all the running and I promise that next time we come to Earth to I’ll come home and we can get chips and watch TV and spend some real quality time together, just like we used to, just the three of us.
As you can tell we stopped at Cardiff, hence the postcard, and you can yell at me all you want when I get home or call you next. Anyway, I gotta go, the Doctor’s back with the milk and I’ve got to find a post box to send this to the both of you before we head off.
Love to you both as always.
Rose.
P.S Mum, stop worrying about me.