Sometimes politics slips through but most of the time I try to concentrate on surviving.  So when I was asked what my daily life was like, I wrote that about five times a day I race two floors down to the shelter, listen to the booms, wait for the all clear signal, and then crawl back up the two flights directly to the refrigerator.   

So what I think of politics, morality, etc. is far from my mind in the effort to survive.