Ah, what a wonderful anniversary of the birth of the greatest mind the world has ever seen. First I got the new laptop I’ve been needing forever and then Donna and I went out to dinner.
There is a wonderful, German restaurant in Waukesha, Weissgerber’s Gasthaus, and we had an appropriately wonderful meal. I had weinerschnitzel and she had a sampler plate, with a bunch of stuff which will feed her for several days. But more than the food, the environment was delightful. It is an old-fashioned place, with lots of dark panels and a huge, paned window in the main dining room, with paintings overhead and a large head of a large moose over the window. A civilized place for civilized dining.
So here I sit in my beat-up old chair in the living room, surrounded by the god-awful mess we live in, typing on my new laptop, resting on my lap next to my overstuffed belly.