Spent the whole day watching S5 Doctor Who episodes. I feel like I’m doing this wrong but I REALLY LIKE IT SO FAR. So yay. (And not to sound all fangirly and vapid but damn you Matt Smith for your gangly adorkableness and your compassion and wisdom and bowties.)
I watched my first ever Doctor Who episode today, The Eleventh Hour. Not sure why I chose that one but I like it. A lot. I like the Doctor and sassy Amy and I feel so…well…behind. But watching the past, and future seasons, is something to look forward to. Huzzah. All about the TARDIS.
So I’m going to New York tomorrow morning and I should be packing, but instead I’m doing some preemptive Cumberbirthday reblogs and mildly sobbing over the Vincent van Gough Doctor Who episode
