No internet all day; two minutes, and then one minute, shortly before I had to pack my lunch and head off to work; the housemate says there were maybe 5 more minutes later in the evening. And I arrived at work to find the a/c had died. I was in long sleeves based on an out-of-date weather forecast (not that the forecast is terribly reliable anyway) and on having fallen over on my way from the express bus stop one night last week and having a scary-looking scab on and below my left elbow that I wanted to spare the customers. Of course if I'd been e-mailed about the need to dress for the beach I wouldn't have received the e-mail anyway. There was a fan blasting the front of the store, but it was pretty hot.