Yesterday, whilst we were going to sleep I could have sworn I heard the TARDIS. You know, that whoosh whoosh-ing noise. I got pretty excited. I am British and a redhead, it was only inevitable that I would eventually become the Doctors companion some day. He never showed. I was disappointed.
Last night James and I were also discussing why things get serious when the gloves come off.
J: "Why does it get serious?"
K: "Isn't it something to do with..."
J: "It's taking your glove off to slap someone for a duel."
K: "Yeah, exactly."
K:"Do you only know that because of a Simpsons episode?"
Needless to say, inside my head is pretty awesome.