Originally I planned to go to school today. There's a Towney vs Gowny Tourney in the badminton club yesterday and today. But after playing yesterday, my knee (and several large muscle groups) is feeling too sad to participate any further. Luckily, I had the foresight to bring Hungerford home from my office yesterday, so I did some light reading of Algebra.

Since I am not going to school (at least until 9pm for Jazz rehearsal), I am taking care of the meals myself. Lunch was a simple PB&J, which means that, to quote John Cleese as Mousebender, early in the afternoon I suddenly came over all peckish and esurient, and decided that a little fermented curd will do the trick.

Too bad I don't have any wine just sitting around.

So here I sit, with Oolong tea, some smoked Gouda, and them crackers.

Yum.