Bigger on the Inside

I had a dream last night that David Tennant and I were roommates. When I told Mom, her first question was, "Did the apartment look like the TARDIS?" And no, no it didn't.

Speaking of DT, finally got to see the season finale of Doctor Who (missed the one before it, though). Wow. I don't care if it was over the top, it worked for me. And that's basically all I have to say about that. But, oh, I love the Doctor. I really do. And Martha. And Jack.

( And speaking of Jack )

Now, can season two of Torchwood hurry up please? With a cherry on top? 'Cause I kinda miss those guys and their issues.