Another ferschlugginer headache this morning...though not as bad as usual. And at this point in the wee early hours of the afternoon, it is mostly gone.
An engagement with a child's birthday party absorbed most of my hours yesterday, so I was not able to do much work. I did, however, get the most thorough criticism of my life by the brother of the birthday girl. He said, "I hate his shoes, his pants, his shirt, his glasses, I hate everything about him." I'm not really sure why. Oh well...
I've finished with my tutoring work of the day. Now my wife and I are going to grab a bite to eat at our favorite reasonably priced asian fusion buffet, Zen Buffet, and then see a movie, probably The Social Network.
Afterward, perhaps we'll stop in a fabric store so I can get some supplies for the next installment of TMT.