I just went down to the milkbar for a bottle of milk. I'm nearly out and need some for my coffee. It's raining out there but it's so warm and humid and the rain's so sparse that after you pass feeling the raindrop hit you and start to cool, it feels like its dried off already.
At the milkbar there was a girl with shopping bags and a suitcase blocking the main aisle. I had to squeeze by her and apologise to get to the fridge. She apologised to me, too. She had a really sweet voice.