Getting in touch with my inner geek

Sorry for being MIA yesterday, but I was busy watching the season finale of Battlestar Galactica. Yes, it's true, I'm a science fiction geek.

I initially was drawn in by the hoochie outfits of Caprica (Number Six), the cylon hottie leading the humans down the path of destruction. But I couldn't help getting caught up in the messy personal lives in this character drama.

I love people whose lives are more messed up than mine. Ergo my addiction to Bridget Jones, Sex and the City and chick lit in general. Battlestar is just a bunch of screwed up people floating around in giant tin cans looking for Earth.

And I am seriously geeking out about this last episode. The final 5 cylons were revealed...or were they. None of us are sure. I won't give anything away, but suffice it to say I never saw that last scene coming. To quote the show, "Frak me!"