Jan 02, 2010 23:15
So I was sitting here, very into the beautiful send off they gave Doctor Ten. It was sad and lovely and painful.
Then he regenerates.
And my thoughts are "He's UGLY NOW! NO!"
There are times when I'm shallow. At least when Nine died he became Ten. Eleven...maybe he'll grow on me. I wasn't impressed by Ten at first. But Ten wasn't ugly.
I need to get my sleep schedule back to normal. Logging and the Who-a-thon have kept me up waaaaay too much.
Oh, and I think I love Wilf, Donna's grandfather.
television,
life in general