Day 1 - Entry 5

I was right, what I just ate should not be called food and I am pretty sure drinking fuel would have been an improvement. But it did satisfy my hunger, successfully staving off a painful and violent death, I suspect. The good news is that there was some leftover. I am not sure when they will again replenish the reserves, and though I ate less than one-quarter of what was provided, I fear my death due to starvation is inevitable. And if there is one thing I have learned about inviability, it is that it is most inevitable.

Now that my head is clearer I have decided to venture further out into the sleeping chamber. I have seen neither the skinny one nor the hairy one for quite some time. I think it would be wise to wait for the fireball to fall lower in the sky as this will give me the advantage of diminished illumination as cover. For now, I am going to set here, safe under the resting platform, and clean my paws.