Alright, so I just watched Smith and Jones for the third time and, oh hell, I think I have to make a few admissions:

When Tennant does come hither looks with those big brown eyes of his, I'm completely taken out at the knees. Absolutely and utterly.

I'm not coherent when Martha does it for that matter, either.

In fact, Martha is shaping up to all sorts of lovely fabulousness that I would cheerfully cover with golden syrup and, oops, let's save that for an F-locked entry, shall we?

So yeah, the eps is growing on me...

Roll on Saturday!