Zombie

Written for https://nortinaswriting.com/category/morning-inspiration/

I dragged myself out of bed like a zombie – I hate Mondays.

It wouldn’t have been so bad if I had gone to bed at a reasonable time, but I was binge watching I Zombie, and wanted to see how the first series ended. Only it was on season five I finally fell asleep. With the television still on. Perhaps I will have to rewind it back to where I fell asleep

A glance a the clock, I pulled my legs from under the covers, and my dog stared at me with those ”I need a wee” walks. Clothes on, at least the fresh air was waking me up. A cup of coffee, and my zombie eyes finally opened, allowing me to function as a fully fledged adult.

I drove to work, thinking about the weekend, and the roads were quiet. There were no traffic jams today. An easy drive. Even the car park was empty. I glanced at my watch, maybe I was a little early. A day early; my dream about being at work, being a zombie at a keyboard, must have confused me.

It was then I realised it was a bank holiday.

Right, back home it was then. Another cup of coffee, I could take in another series before everyone else got up.

Happy days.