Short Note

I do worry about Master, now I hve heard he had an accident on his bike, luckily he only hurt his foot, if one can call it lucky, it could have been much worse. How I wish I was there to look after him in all of his needs, it saddens and upset me that he is alone at home, in his bed, without no one to snuggle up to, no one to be there, in person for him. I so wish I could find a job so I could save a little and get to him sooner, rather than later, but alas the work is hard to find.
Tried to do more on the forum earlier, but her concentration was just not cutting it, so she read for a while, about dances and thought about how much she really does want to be everything a slave should be.
Have been distracted a lot as the bikes are on, and Master knows all too well what one is like about motorcycle racing. So, this is a short entry as I am unable to focus. Going to watch the bikes