So, err... yeah. Doctor Who and Yuletide (not related)

I watched all of the new Doctor Who (I keep wanting to sing "The New Who Revue" to the tune of "The New Zoo Revue", which maybe five people on my flist will know) in a big rush. I had been intending to watch it for about, oh, two years now--shrift gave me DVD-Rs of the first season and the first X-Mas special; I watched the pilot, and the second episode, and then kinda did other things for a year (I'm not kidding; I had three Netflix DVDs sitting on top of my DVD player for eight months). ( shameless begging for story recs for a particular pairing under the cut (also spoilers) )

In other news, have you heard that Yuletide is here? I have, and it reminded the überpatheticator who is me that I have not yet sent thank-you notes to the people who commented on my stories from last Yuletide. THEREFORE, I solemnly pledge that I will open my Yuletide comments mail folder today, and answer every single one of you before I sign up for the challenge tonight. Heck, I never even posted "Hey, I wrote X and Y this year" at all, and it's pointless to do it now because the archive gets sealed up tight tomorrow! So, please, if you remember, someone poke me after January 1 and remind me to reveal *last* year's stories along with this year's story (or stories - yay pinch-hitting!).

So, err... yeah.