With light and batteries falling, I left you on something of a strange note last time.
"They can't track me down."
I'm
not just living a life that's mostly separate from civilization, I'm
running from civilization. I recognize that I need it in small doses to
restock, but not in a daily dose. I'm defying a societally accepted
norm, and worse than that, I'm chronicling it where the world can see
it.
Some factions of the world don't like that, and I don't blame them. Worse yet, some of the members of those factions are related to me, and they just want me to come home.
I am home.
Entry written 2015-01-22
