Day 15:

That old town had some promising loot, though for some reason moving through it gave me the creeps.  Damn ghost town, making me see the people that might have lived there.

I rigged a sled and brought back enough tarps, flags, and old fabric to make a good sized tent near the entrance of the mine.  Had to drag it myself, though, as I don't have a pack animal.  I seriously need to catch something so I can train it.  Maybe then I wouldn't be so lonely.