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It's too quiet. I can't tell if that's a good or bad thing. I'm going with bad.

Sitting here in the dark with nothing but the glow of my monitor to light my room, and even that might be too much. There are neighbors strewn all over the street, our gas is out and my family and I are trying to figure out if we have enough food to last us till... well, till what? We made it this far... but no one knows what's next. I hope everyone's hanging in there. There's not much to say at this point, but I hope I'll be talking to you all soon.

I'm exhausted, but there's no way I'm sleeping tonight. I think I'll switch my armor ring over to my right hand in case I need to sucker punch some zombies later. That is, if they get past the bolo knife. But, so far, none have accomplished that.

That reminds me, I better go find the whet stone.