And a great white snow befell the land of Colorado. It unleashed its white fury; upon the Castle Lair, upon the Coffehouse Apartment, upon the Boulder Compound, and upon the Flagstaff Compound. And all the penguins sat in awe of the great storm.

--The Book of Phesting. Chapter 3, Verse 5.

Yeah, looks like phesting isn't going to happen tonight. Hu hum. It was a good thought, at least.

[Bitscape pauses to watch Mulholland Drive soundbites being streamed in.]

hmmm...

Alright, I think I'll watch the film that's coming on now. I promise to make a log entry and a more complete rambling a little later. Relocating to the couch...