Lazy Days.

So it's been a while. Blame the Doctor. He's had me running all over the bloody place, bloody library. Anyway, after a dramatic visit to a 51st Century Library on a planet called, well, the Library, the Doctor decided we needed a lazy day.

I say lazy...

I woke up feeling a little seasick. My bed was rocking. I opened my eyes slowly to the sight of the Doctor jumping up and down on my bed chanting "Donna... wake up..." like an impatient child. So I pulled myself out of bed with a groan and headed into the kitchen - he wanted breakfast.

After breakfast, the Doctor and I decided to go and play in the wardrobe. First, I dressed up like a news reader:



Then I dressed up like a 70s news reader:



Then I dressed as a builder:



Then I put on my wedding dress that I'd worn the first time I met the Doctor:



And then, just for fun, I dressed up as the Doctor:



Anyway, that's enough for now. Next time I'll tell you about when we met a gladiator: