Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey Things

I dreamed my husband J was the 10th Doctor

There was a big celebration with the last three doctors all on different parts of a giant space ship

Each had a guide that kept him (mostly) out of the paths of the others.

My Doctor was on the part of his timeline where he didn’t know he’d fallen in love with me yet                              .

Somehow, and of course, time gets all wibbly wobbly here—I  am searching for him and end up talking to him “Yes, I’m your guide, yes there is a good reason for that but no I can’t tell you.”

He says he’ll be right back, to wait and we’ll pick up the tour in a moment.

I’m left looking sadly over the bow of the ship as it glides through space.

When suddenly, the Tardis shows up, he runs out,

kisses me squarely on the lips

then runs back inside just as he comes around the corner

I haven’t had a lot of happy lately, with our kitchen ceiling caving in and finding out that just as we paid off our debt we have a lot A LOT of money to spend right away on major home repairs. And the other stuff, so this was a very nice thing.