So let's have a look at what
a typical day would be like with our post-apoc survival group back at Doomsday Hall-
Firstly, members can roll out of bed in the morning whenever they like, as the clock will have no hold on us.
They'll then go down to the kitchen for a relaxed cup of tea and glance out the window to see what the weather's doing.
They might bump into a few other members in the kitchen and have a chat; some members might still be snoring up in their rooms, while a few early risers might be out doing light chores.
After breakfast we choose what we'd like to do that day, there's a long list so nobody would ever be bored, they can either do it alone or with one or several companions, everybody will be doing something different-
Tending the vegetable garden
Tending the crops in the fields
Picking berries, mushrooms and herbs etc in the woods.
Hunting rabbits, game birds and the odd deer
Fishing in the river
Fishing in the sea, gathering edible seaweed and collecting shellfish in the rockpools
Distilling seawater to obtain salt
Making bread, biscuits, booze and wine etc
Preparing and cooking food
Taking the Hall vehicle on foraging trips into the nearly-deserted towns and cities to pick up canned food, lanterns, batteries, medicines, fuel, guns and ammo etc
Around early afternoon most members might decide to drop what they're doing when their tummies begin rumbling and make their way back to the Hall for a snack, then either go back out to whatever they were doing, or do something different, or decide to do nothing at all, there'll be no pressure to do anything..
Around 7 o'clock in the evening comes the focal point of the day, a Big Jolly Meal, a sumptious well-cooked affair in the dining room (below) where the members are all together for the first time that day-
After the meal they'll usually gather in the communal living room in front of a roaring wood fire for a few hours of chat and reminiscences, card games, board games and a sing-song etc before retiring to bed when they feel like it.
The old frantic over-populated rat-racing world has gone forever and they're glad because (like the group below in 'Survivors' (1975) they know it doesn't matter any more..