The Crossover Queen rides again.

Booyeah, baby, booyeah.

*dances* I demand coke and men to massage me, and some chocolate. And maybe someone else to cook dinner.

Because, I, baby, have NOT lost it. I can still kick it with the best of them. And John Crichton? My bitch. SO my bitch.

What has brought this on?

Simple.

Farscape/Lord of the Rings. It's bigger, better, faster, more!

Now, for a limited time only....

10,000 words, and counting. Thanks to having bugger all to do at work today. And it should be finished shortly.

Mwah. Hah. Ha.

FYI

Because I was thinking about this, while stirring dinner.

Not every woman on the face of planet thinks Mel Gibson is a Hawt Studd WHO RULZ!!!!!! In fact, at least I, think he's over-paid, over-rated, and boring.

I have decreed: People will now have to pay me to get me to see Mel Gibson movies.

So I have spoken, so shall it be.