Baby is home.

I catnapped him home because Pet Hotel, a supposedly 5 star hotel, looks like this:

Pet Hotel Singapore

I brought him home,

He had stayed in his carrier since 4pm when we reached home.

He didn't come out till 45 past midnight.

I was so depressed.

I need my cat. I need... something... need him to be okay.

But I'm okay now.

Coz he's okay.

And that's what matters.

Apparently, that's how love works.