I am sure eveyone is anxiously awaiting my report of last night’s events! Well, I first put on my pink and black diagonal striped dress but it didn’t feel right. Going through my closet, I found a very pretty gypsy-print skirt that I hardly ever wear. I paired it with a red tank top and my black shrug. John arrived wearing the white shirt and black pants ensemble he promised.

I quite enjoyed Beau Django for the 5 minutes we listened. The rest of the time was spent wandering around the museum. In the modern art section, we visited Etant Donnés. As I looked through the little peep holes to see the figure of the sprawled, naked, dead woman, John grabbed my ass. He thought that was funny!

The museum closed at 8:45. We drove to Ludwig’s Garten and I ordered us two Berliner Weisse mit Schuss, Himbeere, bitte. There is no reason for me to be specific, they don’t have Waldmeister. I don’t think John liked it. I have no doubt on his blog he will make reference to holding his nose, closing his eyes, and dry retching.

This morning I thought I would go garage sale-ing but it’s raining. Darn.