Well Hubby’s dying and I’m pretty certain I’m next… SERIOUSLY!!
He just came back from the doctor, after having a fever for 3 days, and said he was diagnosed with Walking Pneumonia… WALKING PNEUMONIA!!
It’s basically just a couple letters off from being the Walking Dead.
… and now my throat feels scratchy… THE END IS NEAR!!!!!!!
Shut up, I am NOT overreacting.
In a last-ditch effort to save myself, I’ve constructed an Immunity Totem out of my anti-bacterial bottle to scare away all zombie inducing germs… my desk animals have already accepted it as their new god.