Last night I dreamed I was the 4th Doctor, having just regenerated. My TARDIS interior looked like a little kitchen with warm yellow linoleum floors, fluttery curtains and the controls on the right side of the room. We were on one side of a parking lot and so I moved the controls around and started flying but something was wrong with the TARDIS and it went to the place it goes when it's sick -- a zoo. (This is not canon in any way, my particular dream TARDIS was just...weird)
So we were at the zoo and I was trying to figure out what was wrong and people started coming into the TARDIS and I was trying to escape the police and I think Sarah Jane and another Doctor might have been there (No. 5) and...well, it was a mess.
And then I woke up.
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