"My brain hurts, " Joseph declared during dinner. I thought nothing of it because he did do a lot of thinking today.
He did design Chocolate Factory prototype #12,
ponder why the silver nitrate stopped growing around this coil,
create his very own Wall-e,
work for hours at his computer,
and flip through these science magazines.
Then I touched his head to discover he has a 102.5 temperature. No wonder his brain hurt.