It's far too hot out there for so little wind to be blowing. The son is scorching and therefore I can't finish Saramago's 'Gospel' outdoors. Instead I took refuge at an IT class at the university. Ah, the soothing coolness down here. Shutters closed, small sunbeams coming through the little openings between the lids... ah, the coolness. And better yet, this class seems to be nearly always empty even during school semesters. What a lovely place!

Now, if you excuse me, I'll continue reading. Haven't finished any books this month yet.