Sooooooo, there seems to be an uprising of the undead and here I am trapped and alone, but I seem to be okay. I have barricaded the doors and windows the best I can with furniture, but I seems that the things cannot detect me while I am inside. Let see, Eric took of in the afternoon with his dogs to go get Mom in Santa Rosa. I told him that it was not a good idea and that traffic would be insane, but he went anyways. So at least between what the two of us had, I have plenty of food. Weapons however I am screwed on. I have two hatchets and a rifle with no bullets, oh and bunch of tools, but they are in the garage and I am afraid to go out there. So here I am holed up in living room, surfing, strike that, waiting for a connection, so I can see if this is happening everywhere. I came to here just to see if anyone I know is still around, Hi Liz, Hi Colin. The funny thing about this is that a couple of us had contingency plans for this. Hell I should be at Ryan's and Jerry's apartment right now, but cell and land lines are so tied up I can't get a hold of either of them to let them know I am coming or to even be able to get let in.
I just peeked outside because I heard some screaming and... well lets say that while I figured I would not sleep well tonight, it is defintily out of the question now. You know for all of the talk and bluster that we put out there, I for one am scared shitless. I don't know what is going on, or who is still alive and right now, I don't care. I just want to live. There seems to be a special report coming on. If I can get this to post, I will be back later, if that one will post.
Current Mood: scared