Hurrah. That was about to be a disaster. For a moment, I was terrified, as I still haven't gotten the tnm.n business all sorted out, and it's still stubbornly down, and I would probably need to host the Leaky Cauldron sample image things somewhere. Then it occurred to me that I still had espressoferrets, and all was happy. Then I realized that I didn't have access to where I stored the password, then I remembered the password. Gravy. All is good in Priscilla's life. Except for the fact that she has to do a second Cezanne copy for tomorrow, and she's only 9/10 of the way through with the first. Yipes. ::dashes off back to her dorm::

Erm, the dashing can wait just a second. Let it be said that I heart natural media. As of yet, I'm still a CG girl, but I've been having illegal amounts of fun with my colored pencils. Working on the first Cezanne, I randomly decided to color it, rather than leaving it in frankly pathetic black and white. My fingers started to get covered in pencil and charcoal dust, so I wet them and wiped them off on the spare piece of paper I had been using as a dust shield for my hand. To my shock, it looked like the mark had been made with watercolors. Were these the water soluble pencils Monica had raved about? They certainly didn't say so anywhere. Over the next few hours of work (partly the next day), I had implemented fingers, kleenex, tortillions, and eye makeup swabs to achieve what still looked like rubbish, but at least rubbish that I was proud of. I had Experimented With New Media. Hurrah. And now I dash.

And briefly, let it be said that Faith is to be worshipped for the massive quantities of Demonology 101 updation going on. Hearts abound!