This is the first Christmas I'll spend quite by myself. Completely by myself. It's odd. And I haven't found anything remotely exciting except that my room keeps changing.
I miss my Doctor.And since it is Christmas, I should say that Edith, wherever and whenever you are, I still think about you. I hope that your life has as much meaning and love as anyone's.
Thankfully this isn't my favorite holiday anyway. Too many bad memories.