I realized that I haven't talked much about my amour. (Imagine; a blog where the blogger talks only about herself! Outrageous!) Fenton was concerned about college since he takes in information mainly through sonar, which would prevent him from doing well on more traditional tests. It's worked out, though; because we take nocturnal classes most of the instructors are also night-dwelling species with non-standard senses. He's got a 4.0 so far.
He's majoring in computer science while I take genetics. I know a lot about his field, but he's not that familiar with mine. So, when we rendezvous for meals we mainly talk about computers.
Some of his siblings flew down for Family Day, which was the first time he'd seen any of his family all semester. Without me at his side, he apparently couldn't help flying in circles.
