I have new boots.

Have developed crush on Benny.

K-9 is on strike after Doctor used him as can opener.

Found a Mushroom Room in the TARDIS which I assume is scientific in intent. Perhaps some of that Quorn that Jo is hunting?

Think I may be alcoholic. Never mind.

Much as I love the Doctor, I do wish he'd realise that staggering in at all hours reeking of Theakston's Old Peculier, sprawling on my bed with a suggestive leer and slurring "How about it, Romana?" is hardly erotic ( Read more... )

Did not go. Tired.

Shagged Fitz. Was nice.

The Doctor made breakfast in bed again.

I must do some laundry.

Jamie is here. I've heard he's a bit of a handful.

Need sleep.

There are grass stains on my favourite frock.

I wasn't even wearing it for that long. Grr.

K-9 seems strange.

I was concerned about him, as he didn't make sense at all, so I visited. He made me tea and toast (he can toast bread, it's amazing) and talked to me in a strange and disjointed way. At least, it seemed strange and disjointed at first but now it all makes perfect sense and my left hand is magic except for the ring finger ( Read more... )

I'm not sure at all ( Read more... )

The Doctor has been a little bashful of late. Although he is still loud, brash and bizarre, he is less so to an extent that probably ranks as "quiet". He says "um" a lot, rather than "AAAH!!!". He has also suggested I might perhaps like to go to the ballet with him ( Read more... )

Got in late, miserable, frustrated and drunk.

Doctor reeled in later, loud, lecherous and drunk.

And... um... just glad nobody warned me about this one. Foreknowledge would have been too much.

Um...

Feeling oddly lonely. Although I have no intention whatsoever of "shagging" Fitz, I do feel strangely lost. He really does seem to prefer Tegan ( Read more... )