Almost noon, a cool breeze exhales through my window despite the thick humid air. I like this combination.
Have yet to get any real work done despite being awake since 6:24 AM. An excerpt from Franz Kafka's diary is shared with me at just the right moment, and all sense of guilt is alleviated.
(via @Lailalalami on Twitter)
One must be careful though not to use such things as an excuse.