Today, I realised I am really confused and losing touch with reality...
First, I was doing my make-up...but I was not thinking about if the silver shadows go well with my outfit or trying not to poke out my eye with the mascara. No, my track of thoughts was:
Jack stepped out of the TARDIS and looked around the Millennium Square. It felt good to be back, even when it was only to say goodbye. Then he noticed Owen, standing on the perception filtered stone, his gun trained at Jack.
'Owen!' he called out. 'You asshole!'
Owen's expression remained cold, but he put the gun back behind his belt as he stepped down from the stone. 'Jack. Hi. What the hell were you doing inside that thing.'
'What the hell were you doing? And mind you, if I were you, I'd not put the gun there...'
See?
Then minutes later I was making coffee. I spent last 12days voting for David Tennant on
this. That is why I ran from the kitchen to the tv in living room as I heard trailer for this week's episode of House...oh yes...