The 50th!
Back from the dead to say that today I wore TARDIS socks, dale earrings, and san shoes ( :) in public. I wished I had a fez, too.
I also caught the Space and Time special. Poor dude who played Patrick Troughton had an awful wig and was a bit too hammy, (I just imported his biography, so I think I'm rather more judgmental that is, perhaps, necessary). But boy did I almost cry when William Hartnell was gazing over at Matt Smith.
I thoroughly enjoyed the 50th anniversary episode. Watched both broadcasts. The cameo at the end utterly warmed my heart...and Tennant! My Doctor! There was happiness, flailing, sadness, and more flailing.
God, there needs to be more multi-Doctor shows.
See also: Doctor Who is great motivation to finish grading those 150 kind of awful essays! :D
I also caught the Space and Time special. Poor dude who played Patrick Troughton had an awful wig and was a bit too hammy, (I just imported his biography, so I think I'm rather more judgmental that is, perhaps, necessary). But boy did I almost cry when William Hartnell was gazing over at Matt Smith.
I thoroughly enjoyed the 50th anniversary episode. Watched both broadcasts. The cameo at the end utterly warmed my heart...and Tennant! My Doctor! There was happiness, flailing, sadness, and more flailing.
God, there needs to be more multi-Doctor shows.
See also: Doctor Who is great motivation to finish grading those 150 kind of awful essays! :D