I have been feeling disgustingly proud of myself all day. Why, you ask? I actually thought to grab the art department's digital camera at the end of studio today so I could snap a few shots of my work. (You know, just so I could put something new up?) I even borrowed a brandspankingnew disc for it. The problem? No drive. We got a new CPU at the beginning of the summer, and it doesn't have a floppy drive! Argh. Looks like I'll have to wait until tomorrow and use my dad's computer before I go to work.
On the plus side, one of the Ultimate Fakebook CDs I ordered off of eBay came in today. I just wish the other one would get here. I'm in need of some Soaked in Cinnamon.