That was some of the most fun I’ve had with online journaling in years. Not only was it fun writing up my own pieces; it was fun following along with everyone else’s. And of course, there was yet more proof that I have the most awesome husband ever. Seriously. Even when sinking into zombiehood, his last thoughts were of me and the cats.

But anyway. Back to the real world. The fun of writing yesterday was finding ways to incorporate real life stuff into the what-if of a zombie uprising. That car I saw, pulled over with all the police? Real. The story I told about the guy floating down the river, and the other guy who fell in and drowned? Real. The rest of it…well, I’ll leave it to you readers to pick out what else might have been fantasy versus fact. In the meantime, now that we are free from the threat of marauding zombies, I’m nailing down vacation time for the first week of July, because that’s when we’ll be moving. There is so much to do to get ready for it, and so much to do once we get the key, before we can bring in the furniture, and so much to do once we’re finally in, and if I let it, it sometimes gets a little overwhelming, but we’re too excited to care. And woe be unto any zombies who might get in our way.

Updated to add a link to this because it is quite possibly one of the best entries from yesterday’s little trip down zombie lane.