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So, new year's coming up. Apparently. I don't really know what "new year" means on a time machine. But anyway, I'm holding a bit of a party. You're all welcome to come along if you'd like. I need to figure out how many people will be coming so I can pick where to hold it. If enough people are interested we could hold it in the gardens, but if there's not going to be that many people we could just hold it in the pub.

I've got enough drink, and some food, but if anyone wants to make and donate anything, that would be great. Just let me know if you're interested or not.

Sam Tyler

For those of you who don't know me, my name's Sam Tyler. I used to work as a DI for the Manchester Police, but seeing as there isn't much need for my job here, I've had to find something else to do. I've been trying to think of something to do since I arrived here, and I've finally come up with a solution. I'm opening a pub on the ship. I've found the perfect room for it, and for the past few weeks, I've been working on redecorating it. I got some supplies and things from the market outside, and it should be ready to open soon. Still needs a name though. Any suggestions?

I'm also thinking about inviting folks down to the garden for a game of footie once a week or once every now and then. Wouldn't hurt to try and keep fit, and it might be fun.

Let me know what you think.

I need a change. I feel stuck, and I haven't felt that way in a long time.

I think I might just be in the TARDIS too long.

Fresh air might be good.

What does everyone else wish for?

I should be back in Manchester, I should be in 1973. Where the bloody hell am I this time? I'm in a coma, I have to be... I'll wake up in a hospital bed soon enough.

Shit... maybe I'm dead?