Day One

A drawing of the small tent
I had been living in.

I will call this entry Day One, because I honestly don't know what day it is or how long it's even been.  I had a camp for a little while with a small tree I was notching to count the days but have since been forced to relocate... Again.  Now I don't see a point tracking time.

While foraging today I happened upon this little notebook and figure that if human society ever does get back on its feet, I will be long gone and this journal might be some of the only texts to come from this horrible time in our species' history.

I will attempt to get you up to speed quickly with where I am and tell you a little about what has transpired in my time before this entry so that my future entries will be about more current events.