We got the MoLM posters from the printers today. Shooooo lovely, so precious. ::pats them, but carefully, as not to make fingerprints on their lovely, shiny surface:: You can see the design here, except the white bit is bright red, the dark red is navy-ish blue, and the black is white. ::nods:: I’m putting them up tomorrow morning. I feel a bit nervous about stepping on Antigone‘s toes, as they just got their posters up a couple days ago for a performance this week (and ours are a lot more eye-catching XD), but bah, I don’t care. We have as much of a right to advertise as they do, so I’m not concerning myself with it.

I want to draw right now, but I have massive amounts of work for Studio Art due Thursday, and I’d rather spread it over two days than kill myself tomorrow night. Poo. ::trudges off::

Just got an email from a woman very intent on asserting the supremacy of Croqueweb over we love the iraqi information minister.com. But then again, she also claims that Croqueweb is “the one and only fanpage of the Minister for Information of Iraq: Mohammed Saeed al-Sahhaf!”

Indeed, I found this to be so. She is correct! There are no other websites dedicated to this man! There are no websites within a hundred miles of here! The others all committed suicide upon the gates of their FTP server. Praise Allah!

Whupped heiney on my James Fee presentation. Go me! ::grooves:: The girls in my class complained that I was going to mess up the curve. Yay overachievers!

Also, today was the first day back for rehearsals after the horrid week-long Easter break respite. Quite glad to see Tom, Eugene, Margot, Gaby, et all again. I was amused, as Tom proposed a petition to get me to perform all four nights, which was enthusiastically supported by the people in our conversation. Certainly not going to happen, but warmfuzzy-inducing nonetheless. Besides, I have prom. Bleh, I wish it were a different night. I’m not going to be able to be present at the final performance, where we give flowers to the directors and managers and such. Or the set strike. Or the cast party. Wah.

::goggles:: After three years, I’ve finally figured out how to work my scanner properly. Usually, it has an awful time with near-black values, making the image wretched and blotchy, but I just figured out the settings I needed for perfect scanning. Go me! ::throws a fiesta::

If only I hadn’t printed nearly all of the images already! James Fee presentation tomorrow. ::nods::

Support the troops? I support Edgar!

I saw this in the grocery store and couldn’t help it. I think Cult of Lincoln is going to have a tabloid layout next. *gets to work*