who? what? (oh not again)

i think it was the episode introducing amy pond or near thereabouts and during which i completed this epic entry which took hours and days, even, but then, who was watching (big eyes in the sky, perhaps) and the excitement poured our of pores unseen so the sandwich and sides that never made it to the fridge called me to re-open them again and as i bubbled over with jubilee or something the mustard exploded a bit which delayed the savouring for clean up so jackson would not have to and then the bladder nudged me to the bathroom where i discovered more to be done so we sat there a while and let out all sorts of interesting stuff like this entry or that or maybe eating mayonnaise-based salads that have been sitting out in florida for several hours is not the best idea or this entry and more to the point, you should have been there as the stimulation was coming faster than these little fingers could record it which is a shame for those who actually do want to know. whomever you may be, but then, there's always hope and besides, going back in time does that, you know...

what?...