Day 694:
So, I’ve drawn my own personal marker around this block of land. Now what?
Seems the best thing to do is get it cleaned up so things can’t come and kill me as often. I mean, I’m digging to the west to gather supplies, and if I’m going to tromp all over this place it might as well be safe to do so.
Take today, for example: more murderers arrived to shoot at me. This wasn’t what I call a thrilling event. I shot back, only took one of them out, but they left, which was the goal.
If that big hill full of trees hadn’t been there, I might have seen them sooner, gone into hiding, and there wouldn’t have been any shooting.
So yeah, that seems like a good use of my daytime.
Nighttime is mostly digging west, and swatting the occasional zombie, as usual.