Keep it Light

Light. Why? Because life just seems so heavy at the moment. I have literally nothing I want to talk about. So why am I here? To keep it light!

Hhhhh.

Light. Light. Light. Oo! I got one! Pond Li-iife! (Sing it like they do The Simmmpsonnns!) So the five parter mini Pond adventures are over. And don't the writers know just how to wind us up. It was all fun and laughs until the gleefully anxious Doctor was left dejected outside the empty Pond residence. "Everything is all right isn't it? With you two?" I guess the answer is no. And if this is going to be a heart breaking end for the Ponds then let it be a harrowing one I say! Though, I hope the pair all the best, I really do, but there hasn't been a deeply sad episode since The End of Time. It's been all fun and mysteries for too long and I'm ready for something big. If it's coming this way then bring it.

The new series starts tomorrow, 5.10am apparently 'cos I live in Aussie land. I am so not waking for that one. I'm a fan but early mornings I don't do. Late nights, that's a different story.

Since I'm still on topic, I've been watching Classic Who from the beginning. Mind you, very slowly but the action does pick up and the First Doctor is becoming a favourite of mine. His mischievous chuckle, quick temper, wit and fluffy of lines is all together what makes William Hartnell's Doctor a charming one. Oh, "[he] could charm the nightingales out of the trees" if he tried. Ha!

I also watched Casanova recently. The BBC miniseries not the movie. It was... sad. It was funny, dramatic, vulgar and romantic too. But what I will remember most about it, is that it was sad. A beautifully sad story.

Righteo. Still light. Not heavy on emotion nor on detail. That's it!