and we're all caught up now, aren't we?

[beforeyouask]

Come on, now.  Perk up.  Have some of that tea you bought, take a shower, hoover your floors, do the laundry, pet your cat.  Or you could just go through the parts you like best again.  It's like revisiting old friends.  Don't give me that, you've got old friends scattered across your timeline like little bits of Christmas tree trimmings.

[The Doctor grins, spinning his sonic screwdriver around absently.]

But remember, clever girl, we're not quite done yet.  November's around the corner and you've got loads to do.  Besides, you haven't seen the best parts, I think you forgot a story or two of mine.  The snowmen?  How could you forget that?  Or we could do it all again.  Brand new me, little Amelia Pond, Rory with the nose, River, Clara, my impossible girl, all of them.  That's the beauty of it, isn't it?  I'm never really gone or about to be gone or half gone or not me.  Just listen.  It's time travel, the whole of time, a beginning, a rather long middle, but an end somewhere out there.  We've all got one.  So, go find a smile for me.

Riiight.  See?  All better.  Pop off and have a watch, something good, that's it.

Oi, I'm not a long winded gas bag.  Mind your insults.