Some illegible writing on this record.
I was on the Moon. After bounding around, I got back in the 2 man pod. Just before this I’d noticed what looked like a piece of cuttle fish shell in the dirt. Once in the pod, I thought I head birds. The next thing, rain hits the pod’s siren(?) and it gets windy. The pod is breached. Houston is unreachable and the plain is flooded. Lots of bitey fish. SMS is received(?). Strange.