$@##% THIS WEATHER. I feel like I should be making a logbook so that future explorers will have a record when and if it ever thaws out enough to find our bodies:
23rd February, 20__: Weather continues bullshit. Cdr. Marcus raised ethical objections to the notion of eating the last of the sled-dogs, so we have eaten him instead. Have spent last six days engaged in composing filing for eventual lawsuit against Mother Nature when and if conditions ever permit another journey to the post-office...