I had last week off. I think the folk here decided I needed one, what with the attempted murder and all…
Honestly – I’m not feeling great. I try to ‘keep my chin up’, and then I start ruminating over where on earth phrases like that came from.
Then I think about how, whoever said these things, never encountered the shambling dead… so their stupid clichés can’t possibly be helpful to me right now.
Wow – just read that last paragraph back. You get the idea – I am not in a good place.
So, I have decided.
I am going to find a dog and bring it back to Abel Township with me. Yep. I am getting a dog.
No one can stop me. Not even Janine!
