Dear Diary,

Babies and Angela now based in my old bedroom. We all camp on the floor of the sitting room now anyway. Never know when a panther or black hole or something else is gonna happen.
Saying that, Emma and James went to find one of those water wheels for the generator and said that the purple/black hole over her neighbour’s house is gone. Actually it looks like it’s getting back to normal… never mind that there are no adults. No doubt, in London there will be fucking riots but here it’s pretty peaceful. Jonny’s been making multiple trips to Tesco cos it seems like the food there is rapidly depleting.
We found the power box so now know where to attach everything. We’ve already got some wires and components from the BNU campus and stocked up on first aid kits from the epilepsy centre.
It feels weird that we actually seem to be coping. Emma had another nightmare, though, but apart from that, none of us have died yet. No zombies, no Rapture.
Would I be speaking too soon to say it’s going well?

-Jess