Um. I may have had a rather sexy dream about David Tennant last night.

That's suitable livejournal fodder, right?

Not helped by the image of Hamlet biting Ophelia's arm in the RSC film version of Hamlet. And the very, VERY obvious pause between "count" and "ry". Granted, it's been a year and a half since I went to see it, but I swear that didn't ( Read more... )

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So. The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune. The Dane. Mr Tennant. How was it?

( A mixture of depth and shallowness on my part. )