It was a dang that the Doctor was too exhausted today. Not to rub it in, but it was glassy and sweet and she may have gotten some mad rides. Like that first time she rocketed along the impossible true wall of green. It was like suddenly all absurdity and futility fell dying beneath us and all that was left was now. Could we bear the terrible beauty? Paddling back out with an insane smile and wild eyes, she screamed, "It was like seeing the face of god!"
We'll see the green tomorrow, G.