Day 475:
I had another one of those time blackouts, where I don’t remember what happened. I was mining, and then I was standing in the pit trying to figure out how to get home, and I couldn’t figure it out.
I tried digging west, which I guessed was the right direction, but I was wrong.
So I did what any wise digger does and dug a stairwell up, until I came out into one of my chambers.
But I was so disoriented even then that I had to climb three floors before I finally figured out where I was.
It’s late now. I don’t know how long I was down there, but I’m thinking a nap would be a good idea.