Glee! Priscilla's ethernet woes are a thing of the past. The glee continues its upward spiral!

I checked out my room today, which wasn't as small as I'd imagined. At the Dallas Penn gathering, when I told people I was in Hill, they said "I'm sorry," explaining that the rooms are matchbox-sized. Because I had been so conditioned to the idea that I would only be able to stick one toe into the room at a time, I was pleasantly surprised when I saw the room. It's really not that bad. The space is adequate. And it's still perfectly situated for my classes.

It's remarkable. One will be able to just glance into my room and know exactly what kind of person I am. With my posters of Amelie, FotR, and "Discworld Family Values," plus all my friends' HP & DW artwork (and Megs' mostly-naked hobbits), there's not a lot left to explain.