My portfolio is back from the printer. No major mishaps happened. The pages weren't cut quite as close to the edge as I'd like, but that's hardly a disaster.

In celebration: PICSPAM. I think this was probably the prettiest episode of SV, ever. Oh, and I want to marry Jimmy Olsen once Chloe's done with him.

(And I totally took about fifty caps of that Chlark bit. You know, the one that lasted like seven seconds? I HAVE NO SHAME.)

( Noir picspam. Oh, hey, you guys? I just realized: this officially makes Smallville more noir than Veronica Mars now. HEE. )

I do still have a fair amount to do, schoolwork-wise. I need to spend all weekend finishing my type project, for one. But I am so relieved that my portfolio's printed. YAY. I'M ALMOST DONE.