Day 732 – I spent my day off in the 2nd greenhouse, the tropical garden. I breathed in lungful after lungful of fresh, moist clean air. The green was calming and the flowers beautiful. I felt great as the worries of the day faded. I thought about home. The sky was deceptively blue.
Day 734 – I am told that the sky is orange as the latest storm hits. We had hoped that worst of the chemicals would have condensated out, but we were wrong.
Day 739 – A broken pane let outside air into 2nd greenhouse at a total loss of life.
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