Day 23. Before falling asleep, out of boredom, I opened and leafed through excerpts from "Robinson". And, if I compare myself to him, I think this guy has nothing to complain about. At least he had an entire island with sources of water and food. However, I did find some survival tips there. To keep from going crazy, he structured his time. He established a routine. A kind of ritual. I did the same.
I start my day with a morning run. Or rather, a walk. I walk slowly around the entire ring-shaped compartment so as not to waste oxygen. I look to see where I left off in my raids. I check the boxes with sorted supplies, arranged along the entire compartment so as not to get in the way. I take my daily ration. Returning to the "tent," I have breakfast and set off on my raid. I drag everything I can use right away closer to my burrow. I leave the unnecessary stuff where it is. When it becomes difficult to breathe, I return to take a break.