Oh yesh

When you're sitting around with your feet on your desk reading a book after an uninspiring yet filling dinner, you have to examine your situation. You suck on your teeth, again thinking about the uninspiring dinner and mutter to yourself, "oh yes, that would be quite nice." That's when you grab a glass and some whiskey stones and pour a nice golden scotch to start your next chapter.

In the end, you have to think about your evening, and only one possible word should float in your head.

"Wunderbar"