The vote is in. I’m staying here.
I’m terribly depressed about it. But, they think
it’s just too unsafe.
I don’t know what I’m doing and so on.
They’re right. So I’m going to be here
with everyone who is still here and we’ll
continue on with the drudgery of caring for
chickens and goats and now I guess a dog.
I may have to leave this place. Safe as it seems
to be. This is not a life I want to live. Maybe it
won’t be better any where else…
Sam