I'm in the middle of finals, so I'll keep this short. Some may think that nocturnal species fare better during these times, but a disrupted circadian rhythm is a trial no matter what your natural schedule is. As I write this I've been up for 20 consecutive hours.
Once exams are over I'll be heading home for some serious R&R. Dad's assured both Fenton and I that
Hare-Link's tech stuff can wait a few days until we recover.
Danielle sent me a video of Francis crawling around their house. As a scientist I'm still looking for cues pointing toward a definite species determination; as his cousin I simply pronounce him adorable.
Rhonda just returned from her Disembowelment Final. She looks happy and full. It's always good to have a happy tiger in the room.