It was only a little demon, but damn if it didn't bring me nothing but misery.

Well, when I say 'demon' I really mean 'cat'.

Let's just say that the cat is back with her proper caretaker and doing well, and although it took waiting for the cat's proper caretaker to get her thumb out of her ass and actually let me try and FIX IT, everything has been taken care of and all is sunshine and Pine-Sol.

The important part is -- I'm free! Free, free, free. I'm not angry all the time any more. Hell, I have time now. I don't have to dread going home. I'm so fucking relieved. I can live again!

Yes, I know it sounds silly. But situations like that creep up on you, and it's hard to realize not only how awful things have become, but how much of a toll it's taken on you until it's gone from frustrating to ridiculous.

She's gone, gone forever, and the past five months were just a horrible nightmare that I have awoken from that need never be repeated again, ever.

_Freeeeee~

There is no point to this entry, I am simply happy~