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You know, I do feel better knowing that we can't actually be killed while out there. Maimed appears to be another story though. Still, I wouldn't mind going exploring to see the dinosaurs.

Has anyone been able to see the outside through the dome without leaving? I walk out and it's a whole other world. Inside? Nothing. Is that everyone or only me?

Want to go grab a cup of coffee tomorrow morning and chat?

I can't believe I've been here this long. Sometimes I still think I'll wake up back at home.

I'm working on creating some areas for Ella's flowers around both Hope Springs and Copperstone. If you see me outside with a shovel? Don't assume I'm burying a body. I'll take help, too. In case anyone wants to relive their boyhood to try to dig for China.

I'd have liked a little more peace and quiet. I am admittedly happy for what I got though.

I didn't sleep well at all last night, not that it's anything new.

Sam's gone. If I drank, I'd be hitting up the bar right now. I guess it's a good thing I'm used to being on my own.

As much fun as I had trying to communicate with The Green Hand in ASL, I'm glad to look out my window and not see it taking up my skyline. I missed seeing stars.

Sitting outside with a cup of coffee, and a cigarette, enjoying the sunrise. We take so many things for granted, so I'm taking time to enjoy the little things in life while I still have a chance.

I forgot what it was like to not live in a war zone. I forgot how people looked without the constant fear of death hanging over their heads.

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