Torchwood Children of Earth
Although I was accidentally spoiled by Torchwood: Children of Earth, I’m watching it this week anyway.
I am not bothered by spoilers that much.
Been off line a bit, got my LinkedIn all snazzy (when did paper resumes become obsolete? No worries, I’m digging the online job thing just dandy. I’m not killing a tree for folks to throw the thing away or stuff it in a file cabinet) and the last month of my life is still in our robot overlords hands.
I swear, campers, when I get a new job, there is a long weekend at the beach even if it’s just up at Kentucky Lake with my friends, a cooler of lager and a fishing pole.
Although this would be nice.
Where is Mickey, and the beautiful Ms. Martha Jones?
I love Martha Jones. I was surprised she wasn’t back. I know Mickey was on Doctor Who but was he ever on Torchwood? I think he was on a parallel universe with Rose so he may not be in Cardiff right now.
Torchwood is finished. Instead of entertainment, Davies has given us the most horrific, nightmarish, scenario imaginable. I have been a fan of this series since the first episode. I appreciate edgy, I am fine to explore the dark side but, for f*cks sake, this is beyond the pail.