Last Call

Oh, is she ever.

So, rather unexpectedly things have changed, and I'm afraid not really much for the better. Someone has returned early, my own feelings thrown into upheaval, and in perfect irony not really all that much has changed from before I had decided to change my mind about certain things. (that is probably the absolute worst overuse of the word change I am likely to ever perpetrate)

I terribly dislike being in this situation, however I'm afraid that there is precious little I can do about it but ride it out to whatever end it sees fit.

Fate, I curse you.