Burbs

Back at Majestic today with another posse of 23 trainees. It's hot again & I don't even take the walk to the canteen for lunch. Instead I have tuna salad at my desk.

Back in Phoenixville I sit out on the stoop reading until I feel the first mosquito and then it's into the screened, air conditioned safety of the house. I pop out briefly to pick up an eggplant parmigiano from the Italian at the end of the street - half going in the fridge for tomorrow.

My host is back & he's watching the Republican convention with his wife. I retreat to my room and watch Clooney and Damon in Syriana. A lot more serious than Trump & family.