34°C ...

... and totally tolerable. I've experienced 34°C back home. It drags you down, makes it hard to breathe at times, and you feel as though you're dragging a cinderblock behind you everywhere you go. Humidity is a wonderful thing ... NOT! Twice today, I've met people who remarked about the humidity here. I chuckle and tell them this isn't humidity, that they should come to Montreal to learn about humidity. 34C here is warm, to be sure, but it's easy to go about your business without being affected at all. Life is good.

We went about a lot of business here today. Julia had to check in with the school, as per the conditions of her student visa. Then off to the admissions office to get her student number, where she made the poor, young man behind the counter blush. After we were done with the college, we headed off to shop. We loaded up on hangers, food for the pets, a new collar for TimBit (the old guy managed to bust his collar on the trip here), and scads of other things we needed.

After a quick stop to the supermarket, I made spaghetti sauce. Julia requested a side of sautéd kale (with 'shrooms, garlic and onions) and we feasted like queens. After some TV, we called it a night ... busy day tomorrow!