Today while we were on our way into
the fifth stop on the local
Artist Home & Studio Tour that
delighter used her artistic connexxxions to get us in on, an angelic child stopped us.
Parentless, jacketless, blue-eyed and floppy-haired, this pre-pubescent kid chided gently: "Don't forget it's
Earth Hour tonight at 8:30."
Don't worry, conscientious boy! I won't, thanks to you! I'm going to light some candles, pre-air-pop some corn kernels with some pre-melted butter and some pre-sprinkled nutritional yeast, and read some text in
an ancient format.
It's gonna be sweet, in a then-I'll-turn-my-lights-back-on-and-brag-about-it-later kind of way. This is Alberta, after all.
PS. did you know that the energy associated with moving each MB of data around online is on par with burning a lump of coal? So says this dude, anywayz, in with his babble about models and libraries and other sundry: