I think my Master's files are doing their work on me. I'm very disconnected from everyday life, and I'm having trouble focusing. He sent me a few emails assuring me that my mind would drain away, until all I can think about is Him. I'm not sure that I'm thinking about him, but then I'm not thinking much at all. I had been feeling driven to listen to Email Slave, for a while recently I've resisted the urge, but I find myself with my laptop, putting on my earbuds and clicking "play" to hear EMG's powerful and comforting voice in my mind. Ha. I get hard every time I think about Master, and writing about Him it's like He's touching me.