At least I got jello

Monday: Wendy and I huddled together and wondered what will become of a research university when they cut all our research funds. Someone described my attention as a strobe light, and I finally got around to examining the shirt I test-tailored, which failed the exam since the sleeves that I had altered had not straight stitches on the inside complete with a few stitches where the thread twisted into a tiny loop next to the fabric that was not noticed / corrected and a missing stitch (not sure how this is accomplished as this was obviously done with sewing machine, but there's a place in the middle where the the evenly spaced stitch should go and it's just not there) (time to find up the next candidate then). I have spent around seven hours with my mice today. It's a new record.