Awesome. This week we met our grandchild. The first one. A part of me says I’m not old enough to have grandchildren (I definitely am), another part says, wow, finally. As usual most friends already have grands. And they say they love them. Love getting them. Love having them. Love giving them back. We, the…
Month: September 2014
Kill him off…
Oh, please, just let him die. Let the Doctor get the TARDIS, sans a companion, into some unimaginable confluence of positive and negative energy, or, let there be some huge mashup of time and space, or, take him back to the beginning of the universe [because you’ve already done the end of it] or plop…