As I sit here getting ready to spill my guts and let you know I am a Whovian my internet dies. Is that a sign? LOL! Maybe it is a sign I should be traveling around in a blue box that is bigger on the inside. I found Doctor Who on Netflix years ago when we were at our old house. I don’t think it was when it first came out, but I found it and decided to watch it. I am not talking about the very first Doctor Who… I am talking about when it started with number 9. Three episodes in and I decided I hated it! It wasn’t until last year that my husband decided that he would get the first series and watch it. When he told me I was pretty irritated with him. He said everyone said it was such a great show. I rolled my eyes and told him there is no way it is good. I told him I watched the first 3 episodes and hated it. It was so dumb!
Well I was the good wife and decided I would watch it over with my hubby and see what he thought. He seemed to like the first episode…I still thought he was nuts. I mean come on fighting plastic people. Then you had the next episode about the end of Earth. The last human she got on my nerves. Then I will admit episode 3 freaked me out. Ha I still laugh at that one now. I got scared of the dead people. Yes really I was scared. I am not sure when my turning point was through the episodes but I do know I fell in love with the doctor. I have loved each one of them…though I am still trying to like Peter Capaldi but I think I will get there.
So my life got turned upside down and I became a Whovian. I have made crafts, I have watched all the newest episodes and will watch the older ones as well…..I even have a shirt. As they say…