Why don't you ask her yourself?

Oh bloody hell and sod. Oh fuck. Why!? WHY!? WHY!?!? WHY!?!

I don't think I've ever been more broken by words than I have been by those words, and that scene. Just watch it. Watch it. Watch their expressions, breathe in Donna's love and happiness for them and...It's stunningly perfect. That scene is so touching; as touching as the beach scene is heartbreaking.

. . . .

I had a few realizations today, which I've known for ages but today they hit me with the force of a truck.

NO NEW WHO UNTIL CHRISTMAS! EEEEEK! As it is, I'm not sure I'll be able to watch anymore, even though they're not yet being overseen by The Dark Lord.

and, much more randomly:

Lupin and Tonks are gone! *wails*

. . . .

I also realized today that a large percentage of my time is spent lamenting and trying to accept the fact that I'll never snog David Tennant. I mean, isn't it just the greatest tragedy of our time?

Two little Lupin/Tonks fics that I wrote yesterday.  I'm still testing the waters with these characters, so bear with me while I search around for the right tone and characterization.

I'm not sure how I feel about these, so ideas are welcome!

No spoilers!

My musings on Harry Potter and the Deathy Hallows.


Obviously, there are spoilers behind the cut.

I feel some Lupin/Tonks fic coming on.

Well, I haven't finished it yet, because I'm a dork who has to earn money.  I practically have a sleeping bag and toothbrush at work.

One little thing though, that I do know and would like to cry about.


I just heard that David Tennant's mother passed away.  So sad.  *hugs David*