The Walkers

Have you ever seen the show "The Walking Dead?"  If not. I suggest you check it out, it is an awesome show.  I love zombie shows, not sure why, especially since in reality, I am a jumpy person.  I can't even play shooter games because I get spooked out and anxious someone is going to shoot the video game me.  Anyways, I digress, on with the story.

The other day, I was watching a few episodes of The Walking Dead on Netflix.  I haven't yet finished the second season, so I am working on catching up.  So there I was, watching The Walking Dead, munching on some candy while my kids are peacefully sleeping and no other adults are home.  After a few episodes, I started to fall asleep on the couch so I decided it was time to head to bed.  

So I headed to my bathroom to brush my teeth, wash my face, you know, the normal bedtime type routine when suddenly I heard a shuffling dragging your foot as you walk sound.

I immediately froze.

And wouldn't you believe it, the first thought that popped into my head...

"Omg, It's a walker"

Bravely (or stupidly, take your pick) I walked out to my bedroom and looked out the window to see if my husband was home yet.  He wasn't, so I crept out my room (with no weapon in hand mind you) and halfway down the hallway , all stealthy like, to confront this Walker that dared enter my home.

By the time I reached the end of the hallway, I straigtened up and realized, there is no such thing as walkers.

I really need to get more sleep.