You asked and asked for it, so here it is. Despite all of my better judgement, I’ve finally scanned in the next month of this poor disturbed woman’s journal. This is the eighth installment of the infamous diary within a used book that I procured from a clearance event for “junk books” in a rundown and partly abandoned library. For those of you new to this odyssey, the journal is the story of a peculiarly amazing woman living in 1988 who just happens to love cats a little too much. If you would like to enjoy her tale from the very beginning or catch up on some of her earlier entries, go to The Cat Lover’s Diary.