Past noon. Clouds closing most of the seas of blue in todays sky. Little activity in the streets, few cars on the parking lot. Some civic workers are having lunch break in their car, music's too loud, but at least they seem to enjoy themselves. A couple of young mothers are heading home with their kids, a small and screaming crowd that sounds like having way more feet than they actually should. (Another coffee. Another call. And a few checkboxes ticked on the list. At least that's something.)