I just caught two clips of Journey's End...hmmm---Tennant gets a bit camp in that Tardis scene, doesn't he? He does a helluva job imitating Katherine Tate's character...not sure if I like camp.

I don't know, everyone says how brilliant these last episodes are, but...I wish--and you have no idea how much I wish this...I wish that I could enjoy this as much as everyone else...I don't know what's wrong.

There's nothing wrong with the acting, the directing, etc. Is it the script? Is it simply me?

I was never one that liked being shocked, scandalized or suckered in and Stolen Earth put me in a place I don't feel comfortable in, any longer.

Maybe it's just me. Maybe if I wasn't so down already, I would have appreciated Davies' script more.

Yes, I'm glad the Doctor(s) okay...I am just no longer "feeling" that glow...I'd hoped that this episode will dispel whatever happened to me last week...but no. The glow that Doctor Who gave me is gone. I am happy that things turn out the way they do, and I'm sure I will in many ways, enjoy this last episode...but...something happened last week. Something I valued dearly was ripped away from me.

Watching a bit of Journey's End, I so hoped to get it back--I mean, I'm not daft, I know it must be brilliant. But...I don't know. It just feels...different now. Arggh! I wish I could articulate this feeling, but it's proving difficult for me to grab hold of. It's so tenuous, hard to put into words.

Davies, Tennant, no one at BBC Wales, will ever know what 12 did to me, and even if by some totally improbable circumstance, they ever did, they'd like just chalk me up as a nutter and forget about it. And, perhaps, correctly .

I was a Doctor Who nutter. Now I'm just a nutter. ;)


A cut scene? Or a Christmas special preview? Or did he get REALLY excited to see Rose again?