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.