I keep thinking about Seattle. Is it really as safe as they say? Can I survive there? Can I be important there? These are all questions I asked myself while babysitting today. I just can’t seem to shake the idea that Seattle is the best place for me to be. Charles wasn’t around for me to talk with him about it, but I think I have to give him time to think about going there. He said that he doesn’t trust the Mercenaries that are running the city, but maybe he’s wrong? Maybe they have their shit under control? After all, there they have guns, and food, and ammo, and they can fight any number of undead that come at them. Isn’t that they what they are trained for anyways? But then I wonder about this Stormbreaker company and what they’re about… you never hear good things about mercenaries.
I want the guys to come with me. But I’ll understand if they don’t want to.
If Charles and Frog refuse to leave, then I will go on my own. I don’t want to leave them, but I know that I don’t want to stay here.
Maybe Emily will come with me? Its not like I like her as anything more than a friend or anything, but she can cook, clean, sew, and do things that I can’t. Besides, I think it would do her good to get away from Tim and his brand of craziness. I’ll have to think more about this.
I started reading a book on wilderness survival today. If I’m going to be on my own, I need to learn how to live on my own without the comforts of home. Did you know that moss only grows on the north side of a tree? I didn’t.
You learn something new every day.