Ainsleigh

Ow, ow, ow! Would be nice sooner or later that I would stop burning either my food or my hands for once so that I could write more frequent without needing to write as much as I did last time. Might as well do  it either way since apparently, I've no choice.

Hell, I was so busy with stuff that I didn't get the chance to catch up on my journal. Things had been...more or less hell to say the least. I suppose I'll write a few things about them though keeping some things to myself in fear of this journal, as unlikely as it could be of someone were to find it, would actually be looked at.

I have found work at last. It is nothing consequential, really. But it should allow me to remain in Bree for now, as I have somewhat settled here, and found the place to be charming and quaint, despite its occasional ignorance and narrow-mindedness towards outsiders. I will remain at the inn, or perhaps find a rented room, as that may be a little cheaper. The urge to leave is still present, and I make no promises that I will not give in to it at some point.