Dispatches from the Void. X.V. Visa submitted. Cats unsettled. Love steady. As the move to Thailand hurtles closer, the boxes remain unpacked and the emotions unfiltered. Celia writes from the edge of exhaustion and hope—where hormones meet housing stress, political fear sparks dark humour, and the cats spiral into poetic rebellion. One pit in the stomach, three feline prophets, and zero backup plans.

Visa submitted. Cats in existential freefall.
Hormones, cardboard boxes, and political dread all collide—but love is still the anchor, and the rice cooker remains sacred.
No backup plan. Just forward.

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