It’s over. At least, I think it’s over.

They’re no longer shambling around… at least I can’t hear them doing so. The damned zombies managed to break into the house as I was cooking EGGS of all things, hence my previous post. Thank goodness the typical metal window grates held… I suspect I’ll find all kinds of saliva on them tomorrow morning.

He just called me. He’s safe. They were very well-sheltered, so they managed to escape. No sound from the people we care about though… the channel’s functioning, but barely.

I DO wonder where in the world did I get this irritating splinter in my feet though. It’s beginning to turn yellowish… I’d better put some antiseptic on it.

So, I hope, ends one of the weirdest June 13 I’ve ever had.