cryptic statements

[egypturnash]

Deadline time. Be a good girl.

Dr. P: Yes, I got the mail, you're the third person to say that about that piece! I should look into the area art scene sometime. Yes, will do it, I had a brilliant idea on the bus that solved some of the conceptual problems I had with the existing idea. Expect chaotic-scribble-laden e-mail tonight/tomorrow.

Potlan, Shoes, Matt: Yay drama. No hard feelings, though there were some for a few hours. Have fun.

Glass dog: I have a log of yesterday if you need it, can e-mail when I get home tonight. Let me know.

Time to clear some other lingering art backlogs (bad girl), and print out some AI crap to send to CN with quick cover letter. Must find appropriate address.

Also time to sit down and learn Maya. I wonder how fast I can pick it up. I wonder if I can convince the unemployment office that it counts as "training" despite my not spending many thousands of bucks at an accredited program to do it. Product counts, not paper.

Comments

[eselgeist.livejournal.com]

*puzzles through the crypts and finds nothing personally relevant*
"someone's been here already!"

[milkpanzer.livejournal.com]

Join me for Maya fun! I've made a 'temple base'. Okay...one part of a tute. Meh...

[glassowater.livejournal.com]

Mirrorcat already furnished me with logs, but thank you! There's a nice log of more rambling apocalyptic insanity that happened earlier in the day, which I'll probably be editing and posting first.

[shatterstripes.livejournal.com]

Wooo! Fun stuff to look forwards to reading when I get home! (yes, I was mostly a good girl at work. *n.n* )