On the way here managed to avoid the traffic, but could hear the horns of cars in the distance, I didn't stop to find out what was being honked at.
I feel strange, in a good way, stronger now, on the way here there was one in the middle of the road.
I aimed for it.
There was red.
The crunch it made was sickeningly horrible as bones deformed and it's body reshaped.
One less Zombie for the authorities to deal with.
I phoned some of my friends before the network was turned off, it's strange getting a GPRS signal without any normal phone signal.
Chica in Germany, Loupy in France and even Taktuk in Alaska told me about various levels of activities from many of them on the street in the frozen wastelands of Alaska to just some minor graveyard disturbance in Germany.
I'm going off to try and kill a sheep, probably harder then a zombie.
I'll update on how dinner is going.
For the first time in this very long day, i'm looking on the bright side.