Good news.
Well, not such particularly good news at first. Got my hair cut. Shaved, really. Off. Mostly. That's what people do when they're grieving, right? Is that what I'm doing? I'm not fully sure.
Regardless, it seems I'm single again, somehow, but I'm not too broken up about it. I mean, no more than you might expect. But it was only two months, right? A good two months, but a short amount of time in the long run.
Onto the good news -- I've decided to live up to the eccentric billionaire stereotype and dabble in some genetic engineering. There's some tentative cooperation from the National Museum of Natural History and Jack Horner, although I can't really talk about this project here. It would be a breach of security to go too far into it, although anybody with half a brain could probably get the gist of it from this.
Regardless, it seems I'm single again, somehow, but I'm not too broken up about it. I mean, no more than you might expect. But it was only two months, right? A good two months, but a short amount of time in the long run.
Onto the good news -- I've decided to live up to the eccentric billionaire stereotype and dabble in some genetic engineering. There's some tentative cooperation from the National Museum of Natural History and Jack Horner, although I can't really talk about this project here. It would be a breach of security to go too far into it, although anybody with half a brain could probably get the gist of it from this.