when i

just kidding. i am in philadelphia at a sheraton hotel in the historic district or the government subsidized monument district. my roommate seems to be much older than me and i imagine he is one of those guys that travels to random places for humanitarian organizations. he has the nasal berkley accent. he told me to lay low and not answer many questions. did you bring a lot of medication? no. did you bring camping gear? no. did you bring a sleeping bag? no. did you bring a laptop? no. did you bring gifts for your host family? no. this guy seems to be the networking king. he tells me about all class of lunch meeting he had recently.

in the morning i bought two empanadas and two cartons of avena to drink on the plane.