Well, it's about 8:30PM on the 5th of June and I should be trying to get some sleep. Unfortunately, it is still around 29°C outiside and on the upper floor of our little townhome it is substantially hotter. It is also very stagnant inside, we are too close to a busy street to leave the windows open. Not for security reasons, however, more for the noise. We are on a major route for the ambulances to travel and only a few blocks from the hospital, so we hear at least one a night. I don't normally like complaining about things like the weather, since it does absolutely no good, but I'm awake and sweating, so what the hell. It's not really the heat itself that bothers me, it is the dramatic shift between cool and unbearably hot. I went to Mexico one October and remember it being somewhat cool in Victoria when I left and ridiculously hot in Puerto Vallarta when I arrived. I couldn't sleep at night there, either, the first couple of nights, but by the end of my stay I was even using blankets. The only difference here is that as soon as I get used to the heat the weather will change to cold again.