Producer, Writer, Photographer, Cartographer
In case you were wondering why I haven’t been posting much the past few days, this is my To-Do List:
Renata is crazyawesome and also psychic! She sent my Sappy Lincoln Narratives lip balm made from zombies! Mmm, zombielicious.
Woohoo! I reinstalled the jdk6 and it worked this time! No idea what I did differently, but I’m not going to complain!
Dear Microsoft,
You know that project from last semester I’ve been slaving over? It sure would be nice if your Automatic Java Update didn’t BREAK THE SOFTWARE I WAS USING TO WRITE IT. *downloads the JDK6 and prays that the newest version of DrJava, released back in January, works with it*
NO LOVE EVER,
Priscilla
Edit: Nope, didn’t work. I’ve emailed my tutor. Hissssssss.
Oh my god. I just got some absolutely wonderful news that I can’t share with anyone. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to share it. No, even if you email me privately and ask, I won’t be able to share it, and no this is not me being coy. I really can’t talk about it.
But suffice it to say, this news makes me the happiest person on the entire planet today, and will continue making me at least in the list of top 10 happiest people on the planet for months, nay years to come. The fact that my SplatterCon!!! t-shirt design is now official Jim-Butcher.com merchandise is a distant second in Good News In Priscilla-Land For Today.
HOLY COW HOLY COW HOLY COW IT’S REAL!
*blasts “Doctorin’ the TARDIS” obnoxiously*
Doctor Who is back, and OMG SO MUCH LOVE! Can I marry Ten and have seven thousand of his human/Timelord hybrid babies? Or if not, can I at least marry his hair?
Oh, and:
Dear All Writers Ever,
Adults are 15 compressions to 2 breaths. Children are 5 compressions to 1 breath. If you’re going to write CPR, get it right already! It’s not hard! Has there ever been a TV show to get this right, EVER?
Love,
Priscilla