offbalance | Come along, Pond!

So I've been mainlining Doctor Who for the past couple of weeks. Said mainlining began when I started watching the Matt Smith seasons. I LOVE. It's like all the writers got a great big kick in the ass, and all of the actors are thrilled as hell to be there. Magical. I adore Matt Smith. He's unseated Eccelston as my favorite Doctor. And Amy Pond? Best Companion Ever, in my book. Loff Huh. And Rory. How could you not love Alan Tudyk's long-lost British cousin? Show's got new life in it, and I'm adoring every minute.

Anyway. I was watching the two-part season 6 opener on my laptop since my shit cable company does not get BBC America, and I dozed off. (It happens a lot on this couch for some reason.) Anyway, I had a dream about finding a slip of paper in my wallet that had the combination of a Masterlock on it. (in fact, it was one of those stickers that come affixed to the back of one when you buy it.) I hadn't remembered it being in my wallet before, but it had the combination on it. I woke up and a short time later recalled a lock I'd been trying to remember the combination on for some time. I cleaned out my wallet, but found nothing. I tried the combination I remembered from my dream on the lock.

AND IT WORKED.

I screamed. I could not believe it.

I don't know if something triggered my memory, or what, but that's the oddest damn thing that could happen while watching something like Doctor Who. (Especially the "Day of the Moon" episode. Damn.)