Musings.

I've been thinking quite a bit about the zombie apocalypse (or some such equivalent) quite a bit lately. Not so much the zombie aspect, as the no-one-around, need-to-survive-on-one's-own part. I feel prepared. I know how to sew and crochet. I feel I could provide clothing for myself and those around me. When I think about it, though, I always imagine being in transit. I liken it to the Little House books and the hard scrabble life they led. There's the pioneer spirit somewhere in there... and I find that my mind always leaves room for future travel... that there will always be a quest to undertake. What do you think? Will we stay put in our shelters? Will we resort to lawlessness? Or will it be a return to the 'olden days' when we were just... living. Cultivating and creating from scratch. Hm. I'm curious.