Made it to Brookline, plus some thoughts about mid 20th century market for programmers and my dad

I made it to Boston, and then Brookline, around 6:30 last night. Below is a picture of my beautiful apartment, but viewed from the outside where you can see the entrance into the complex. It’s beautiful. It’s kind of got that Rear Window vibe. And since I feel like I broke my back on that stupid firm mattress last week, I intend to roll myself to the wi…