Leaks at both ends of the air handler in the attic is a very wretched start to the day. Nick’s phone in a reboot loop doesn’t help. And we are all still feeling it from a very hectic yesterday with Katie’s last football match of the season which her team knocked off the regular season champs 2-nil and then Nick and I did the “schlep tonnes of Enloe’s instruments” thing for concerts at Meymandi and Koka Booth.
But then there is our zombie in training who when asked this morning if he wanted to eat my brains had this to say:
“Maybe. Or maybe not…”
In a suitably creepy voice no less.
It won’t make the likely huge repair bill suck less but I can always count on him to make me smile.
And hopefully this picture of him adjusting his Z-band which controls how much zombie mode he is in will make you laugh as well!
