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Over Active Imagination
I do not know what is up with my crazy cat, but I guess he's decided that he's sleeping in here tonight.
To be honest, I'm not sure what I should blog about today. I could blog some more about Jamie and how much of a fanboy for him I am, but I'm hoping to break that cycle of constantly talking about the same thing for weeks on end. Just a mention or two (like this) would be fine, but I need to stop the long gushy blog posts.
I could talk about some of the stuff that's coming up. Like Harry Potter or Connecticon or tearing the cabinets and floors out of my kitchen, but I'm going to end up talking about them after they've happened. That'd be a bit redundant.
I could talk about spending almost the entire day in the car running errands and driving Stovetop and a prospective girlfriend of his to the mall on the day when Waterbury decides to turn itself inside out, but long rants about traffic lights and navigating barely familiar streets is almost as bad as gushing about young Mr. Macrimmon
Although, while I'm thinking about it, I keep entertaining the idea of Jamie regaining his memory of the Doctor and then falling through the Rift and joining Torchwood post-season 2. Mostly because I think Jamie would be both bemused and amused by Jack's flirting and because Gwen would be a much better character if she spent her time gossiping about how adorable Jamie is than the character she is now.
Also, Jamie flouncing around in that short kilt around the Hub being chased by Myfanwy for a game of fetch? That could keep me amused for days. Especially if he only ever calls her "ye great beastie" like I think he would.
And Ianto would stand around looking all proud all the time because Jamie is always being pushed to the side by the bigger personalities because he doesn't always know what's going on, and he'd concede power over to Gwen and Jack anyway because they're the leader figures (and the woman), and Ianto would have to take him under his wing. Showing him how to feed the critters, teaching him how to use the computers, taking him grocery shopping and flat hunting so he can survive outside of the base...
OVER ACTIVE IMAGINATION.
That's what I've got.
And this has turned into a gushing about Jamie post. Once I finish these reconstructed episodes, I'll stop for realz. I'll have to adapt to new companions and use my brains for them.
OKAY.
Blog post done.
To be honest, I'm not sure what I should blog about today. I could blog some more about Jamie and how much of a fanboy for him I am, but I'm hoping to break that cycle of constantly talking about the same thing for weeks on end. Just a mention or two (like this) would be fine, but I need to stop the long gushy blog posts.
I could talk about some of the stuff that's coming up. Like Harry Potter or Connecticon or tearing the cabinets and floors out of my kitchen, but I'm going to end up talking about them after they've happened. That'd be a bit redundant.
I could talk about spending almost the entire day in the car running errands and driving Stovetop and a prospective girlfriend of his to the mall on the day when Waterbury decides to turn itself inside out, but long rants about traffic lights and navigating barely familiar streets is almost as bad as gushing about young Mr. Macrimmon
Although, while I'm thinking about it, I keep entertaining the idea of Jamie regaining his memory of the Doctor and then falling through the Rift and joining Torchwood post-season 2. Mostly because I think Jamie would be both bemused and amused by Jack's flirting and because Gwen would be a much better character if she spent her time gossiping about how adorable Jamie is than the character she is now.
Also, Jamie flouncing around in that short kilt around the Hub being chased by Myfanwy for a game of fetch? That could keep me amused for days. Especially if he only ever calls her "ye great beastie" like I think he would.
And Ianto would stand around looking all proud all the time because Jamie is always being pushed to the side by the bigger personalities because he doesn't always know what's going on, and he'd concede power over to Gwen and Jack anyway because they're the leader figures (and the woman), and Ianto would have to take him under his wing. Showing him how to feed the critters, teaching him how to use the computers, taking him grocery shopping and flat hunting so he can survive outside of the base...
OVER ACTIVE IMAGINATION.
That's what I've got.
And this has turned into a gushing about Jamie post. Once I finish these reconstructed episodes, I'll stop for realz. I'll have to adapt to new companions and use my brains for them.
OKAY.
Blog post done.
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