I read and write in the fandoms of ER (although not so much, these days), the West Wing (my main fandom), various random movies that nobody ever writes fic for (Sliding Doors is one, the plot bunny drifting round for Scent of a Woman is another), Stargate SG-1 (not had the nerve to write anything yet), and Inspector Morse (in the process of writing a one-shot for Driven to Distraction).

I ship for both slash and het pairings, mostly slash. In Stargate, I'm exclusively a Jack/Daniel shipper, and in ER, the one fic I ever wrote - or at least, the one halfway decent, although I cringe when I read back over it now, fic I ever wrote - I got Carter and Anna together. I used to be a Carter/Abby shipper, too, but the debacle that was Season 9 got me rethinking that. I'm withholding judgement until I see Season 10. In the West Wing, I'd like to see Josh and Donna get together, not because they're my die-hard ship, but they're good enough together that it would be nice for as long as my actual die-hard ship won't ever get shown on network television. That one is Josh/Sam. This is the pairing that keeps on threatening to take over my life.

My current major project is The Shoulders of Giants, a Josh/Sam fic set in an alternate Season 4 - not deliberately, largely because I began writing before the end of Season 3, but yes, deliberately, in that Sam never left in this universe - which was meant to be five, maybe six chapters long, right before I went insane.

In my other life, I'm studying for a bachelor's degree in Biomedical Sciences, and I eat and sleep sometimes.

Jack: "I have no objection to them defending themselves, but how do we know they're going to stop there?"
Hammond: "You sound like Dr Jackson."
Jack: "Well, sir, yes, we spent a bit of time together."