With things settled down back home (as settled as they can be, with Dad running for political office and Kell coping with two mothers-in-law under one roof), I can resume talking about my own blogging self.
As I figured, being assigned to the highly secret stem cell research project has, well, I wouldn't say I've been isolated from the team but I sure don't have as much contact with the others as I used to. If this is a punishment for being a whistle-blower, I don't mind. Without the internal politics of the research team and the constant jockeying for Professor Antlerhead's favor and attention, I get more work done.
I collaborate with just a few other researchers; I wonder what their crime was!
Besides, it's not as if I'm lacking for a social life. Fenton and I see each other at every airborne opportunity, and I've become unexpectedly close to Rhonda. See needs me now, after her breakup with Edgar. Even though she was the one who broke it off, it hit her pretty hard. Fortunately for a tigress, seeking solace through 'comfort food' means she's doing really well on the hunting team.