Sol 20

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Log entry: Sol 20

We've got pathfinder! We are currently about 3 more Sols from the Hab. God I hate this damn thing, it's so cramped and I have no way of getting away from Mark. Even if it is an unnecessary EVA I can't go out of sight of the rover.

Ugh I hate this....

Well everything's going fine, Mark is keeping his log up to date... I'm not, oops? I probably won't log until we get back to the Hab. This is shit.

Log closed

Turning the log machine off I went to go suit up. I needed to get out of here, I was starting to get cabin fever.

I should have listened to my parents. I had the choice to not go on the Ares III mission and wait until the next Ares mission, but I didn't. It was stupid of me, arrogant.

I held my helmet in my hand staring at it.

"Your still not beating yourself up are you?" Mark said walking up from behind me.

"No. Of course not" (yes of course). I couldn't let him worry about me and I didn't need his pity. Sure we we're on this together but I didn't need his help.

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