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What a crappy day. Been tired, cranky and clumsy, which I hate more than anything.

Baked an apple crustata, pie and lemon merangue tart. also caramel nut tart. Got home. Roommate asleep so tried being quiet.

Room mate attacked me and I ended up wasting a perfectly lovely tart on her zombie ass to distract her so I could get the gun from under the kitchen sink. That mess is going to leave a stain on my carpet. Damn zombies.

Packed up the car and headed south to get the boy. I thought we handled this last year? What, did I miss the apocalypse or something?

Anyway, had to break into Big 5 for more amo and picked up an over and under while I was there. Bet that I.O.U. note I left is going to crack them up tomorrow. If anyone bothers to show up.

Just need some water and rations and we're outta here.

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Hit Oceanside trying for the Marine's ammo dump. Hoping for some grenades and maybe an mp5 if I'm lucky. Boy's gun cleaning skills are coming along fine. Hoping the power and grid stays up a little longer.

Groups of folks unzombified are getting fewer and farther between. Was hoping the boy might get to grow up without having to see this...carnage. He's proving to be one hell of a lot stronger than I expected.

Enough food for at least a couple of weeks. Water too.

Stay safe, people.