Hello again, Journal.
I've continued digging without a break for god knows how long. My arms are sore and my back is aching from carrying all the broken stone. It's nice to have you, Journal. You're just about the only thing that keeps me sane. I hope when I sleep tonight I don't have that nightmare again. Maybe I will sleep soundly with all this back ache and soreness. I haven't seen many animals around lately and my food is running a bit low. Good thing I took the agriculture class in high school, although I can't remember a whole lot. I'm out of practice, but I think I can get some wheat seeds from the grass around here using the techniques I learned in the class. Be back when I'm done.

31, 32, 33, 34, 35, and 36 seeds. That's all I got from the just about all the grass around my house. I'm definitely out of practice with that, but at least I got some. I'll plant it tomorrow... But now, I'm so tired. I guess I can write another couple sentences before I go to bed, though. Nah, I won't write sentences... I'll make a list of things to do in my upcoming days.
-Plant the wheat seeds
-Add to the house (I feel kinda cramped in the little shack I built that first day.)
-Find a material to get that obsidian with
-Find a source of energy (As I remember, there was a conservative power that was red... what was the name?)