I think I've maybe been hearing too much about zombies from people lately. I've started having dreams about them. Also, a friend of mine, who is a pharmacist, mentioned the other day that she needed 2 more brains and 6 more hands. And I did what any good friend would do. I said "I never knew you were a zombie!" What a nice sympathetic comment to an overworked friend.
My husband was feeling bad over the weekend, and didn't work from sunup to sundown. I knew he was a zombie then. He never doesn't do too much. (did you get that great sentence?)
My poor toddler was sick yesterday. I assume she still is today, seeing as it's 9:30 and she's still in bed. It's usually 6:30am springing up and dancing and eating. She really looked like a zombie. She barely spoke, barely reacted when you spoke. She just flopped on the couch or floor literally the entire day. I think she had one slice of apple, and 3 chips all day. Lots of fluids though. Today, I think I'll have two zombies. My 6.5 month old was up all night and is now napping. She never naps. So much like her big sister in that aspect.
I guess I better watch my back, the Zombie invasion is spreading. Tomorrow we may all be zombies.
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