The last two nights, the 10th Doctor has visited my dreams. Not in a naked way, but an adventuring way (better). Last night featured me for a bit of it as Professor River Song.
It took David Tennant a season and a half and (primarily) lack of Rose to grow on me, but grow he did. Part talent, part the little crinkly thing that happens at the corners of his eyes when he smiles.
Tonight I watch End of Days. I think then I may go back and rewatch all the Moffatt episodes, just to prolong the Tennanty goodness.
Not that I don't love Matt Smith. I do. But I feel oddly proud that I find Tennant attractive now, mostly because he is just my age, and I didn't think I did that much - that is, find men attractive who aren't a good deal younger. It suggests that there might actually be someone in the real world I might be attracted to some time, and not in that cougar way.
Real world - unless of course, one of you wants to give David Tennant my phone number. Which you could absolutely do. I'd be entirely fine with that.
It took David Tennant a season and a half and (primarily) lack of Rose to grow on me, but grow he did. Part talent, part the little crinkly thing that happens at the corners of his eyes when he smiles.
Tonight I watch End of Days. I think then I may go back and rewatch all the Moffatt episodes, just to prolong the Tennanty goodness.
Not that I don't love Matt Smith. I do. But I feel oddly proud that I find Tennant attractive now, mostly because he is just my age, and I didn't think I did that much - that is, find men attractive who aren't a good deal younger. It suggests that there might actually be someone in the real world I might be attracted to some time, and not in that cougar way.
Real world - unless of course, one of you wants to give David Tennant my phone number. Which you could absolutely do. I'd be entirely fine with that.