A/N: a short chapter I'm afraid, I'll hopefully update soon though!

I don't own Doctor Who – but I AM going to watch it tonight!!!

16/12

Today we had a Lord of the Rings marathon. When I say marathon I mean it. We watched all three films, and I'm talking special magic extended editions. As usual they made me cry but I love them.

The three of us spent all day on the sofa – except when we went to cook more food. Well, me and the Doctor cooked while Jack lounged around, chatting and telling us what he's been up to. He's led quite a life. There was also the interesting question of his being unable to die to be discussed. The Doctor explained about Rose and Bad Wolf – more than I've ever heard before.

I was worried he might not be able to handle all the memories but he seemed ok with it. Perhaps seeing Jack again was allowing him to put everything in perspective and lay it to rest. I don't know.

His eyes are less troubled anyway.

Except when he's looking at me; I keep getting the feeling that he knows more than he's letting on. A sort of niggling at the back of mind. It may well be a good thing I don't know.

I like Jack. He makes me laugh and he's a good man, if a little troubled. But perhaps that has something to do with the Doctor. I feel more and more that this meeting between them is going to lead to some sort of closure, for both.

When we'd finished watching The Return of the King I was all for watching it again with the actor's commentary – Dominic Monaghan and Billy Boyd are really funny, and Billy Boyd has a Scottish accent! My obsession with film can get a bit annoying at time, I think. I was prevented from doing this however, by very underhand tactics. The promise we could watch Dog Soldiers (the Doctor criticising the werewolves the whole way through: "they don't even look like that!") next meant that I had to forgive them though.

That and the puppy dog eyes and the gorgeous food. I ate about three helpings and we had Ben & Jerry's!

I feel that I, like Bridget Jones before me, could form a very meaningful and deep relationship with both Ben and Jerry simultaneously.

A/N: there you go

I don't own the Lord of the Rings, Dominic Monaghan, Billy Boyd, Dog Soldiers, Ben & Jerry's or Bridget Jones.

I own barely anything – except three easter eggs! Get in.

Please R&R, theres a love.