I grew up watching Doctor Who. By the time I started watching the series was
already on the third Doctor, Jon Pertwee.
I watched through the fourth, Tom Baker and fifth, Peter Davidson. Back
at the beginning I remember my dad making fun of me for being so
fascinated. It wasn’t long before he was
engrossed, watching along with me.
When the sixth Doctor, Colin Baker arrived, I pretty much
lost touch with the series. By the time
I went looking for it, it was gone. But
then, in 2005, it was resurrected with Christopher Eccleston as the
Doctor. Happy girl! I had TV back then so I didn’t miss an
episode. Still don’t but now I have to
wait for them to be released on DVD. A
few months later, people who only watch things once start selling theirs off
cheap and I can have them.
Recently I gathered up the three sets of the Doctor
Revisteds. Last night I watched the
movie with the eighth Doctor, Paul McGann.
Fun! Too bad there weren’t more
episodes with him. I will work my way
through the last three Doctors even though I’ve seen them all. Once I do that, I get to watch the 50th
Anniversary Special.
Sadly, after that I have to wait. Sigh.
Perhaps I’ll watch all the DVDs I’ve collected. By the time I’m through them all again, the
next season should be available.
