I’m home, which is weird. Everyone’s looking at me like I’m engaged or something.
Heh.
Anyway, I still don’t feel different. Despite the pressures put on me by Fenton’s parents the actual wedding date still feels far away, and I intend to keep it that way. That’s fine with Fenton, too. For so long he’s wanted me to marry him, and now that I’ve made that commitment and have a ring on my paw he seems fine with the status quo for now.
In other news, Kell and Rudy behave as if the spirit of Kell’s late first husband is still hanging around. (The same goes for Kell’s late father, but that another story.) As a person of science I find all of this ridiculous, but they take it so seriously I’m not saying anything. In fact, it’s so important to them that Kell is going to call in a “professional”...A “ghost whisperer.”
Hey, I’m not judgmental when it comes to outlandish beliefs. After all, I’m the one doing research on interdimensional portals.
