It’s hot for us (85) and humid (60 percent-ish) and going for a walk was just kind of blah.  So we went up on the roof, found a table in the shade, and sat down to read.  P thought it was hilarious when the wind blew the pages of her book!  I found it less hilarious but actually managed to finish one article in the LRB.  Yay!  That’s one more than I read yesterday.  We watched helicopters and planes and laughed and laughed at the wind.  It felt great, despite the heat, and I didn’t even realize it was that warm until we came down to our cooler loft.