Why zombies?

Woke up at 5:45 from a nightmare about zombies. They started out like ordinary people, then pimply looking things would sprout on their foreheads. Naturally, about three secons later they went for your throat. I seem to have spent hours running round San-Fernando with other non-zombies, trying to find a safe place. Most disturbing.

I need coffee

Yay for birthdays!

Have a happy one, cista!