the Dalaverse

1. Oh, "Chuck," so far you're doing well at beating the "Moonlighting" curse. How so adorable and sexy and sweet, Chuck and Sarah? Even after three years of doing the will-they-won't-they dance? Plus they continue to win the guest star Olympics, and I'm simply thrilled that Devon is now known as Captain Awesome in multiple languages.

But all that aside, my point is this:

Am I the only one shipping Casey/Morgan hardcore? Hell, I don't usually like to think of either one of them as a sexual being, but DAMN SON.

2. A thought brought on by some recreational reading and a fairly traumatizing trailer for "Marmaduke" that Quinn and I saw at the theater yesterday ("How To Train Your Dragon," and they're not lying - DreamWorks has finally made a movie as good as a Pixar flick. We immediately went looking for a stuffed Toothless, but sadly were unsuccessful. I did pick up a sweet communicator keychain, though. One of its phrases is "I'm a doctor, not a mechanic"!)

Anyway, I was thinking about that, and the announcement that Bill Condon will be directing "Breaking Dawn" (which...um,...I mean...), and the amazing promos for "True Blood" (OMG IS IT JUNE YET). The vampire craze shows no signs of slowing. And they're optioning all kinds of children's books for new movies - did you hear about Disney's Oz prequel that may possibly be directed by Sam Mendes? Fucking right on, dude.

And I concluded: this is the perfect time for a Bunnicula movie.

I want my vampire bunny movie. I deserve my vampire bunny movie, dammit. Bunnicula and Oz could rightly be considered my oldest fandoms, and one of them's already getting a new movie. I will march my dog-eared, water-stained boxed set of books to LA myself if need be.

The time is now, people.