Day 37. A month and a week of my flight has passed. I must say that I have settled in quite well. The problem of solid biological waste disposal has been solved, heating and lighting have been organized, and...

Day 31. I finally dismantled my cryocapsule, leaving only an empty shell in which I sleep for half of the day, which I call night. Cutting off everything unnecessary from the fluid circulation system, like a homegrown Michelangelo of...

Day 29. The only reason I don't stink is because I use wet wipes to clean myself almost completely. I use them sparingly, getting the most out of each one — on both sides. It would be too wasteful...

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...