We went to a shopping centre while the rugby was on yesterday buy some things we’ve been putting off (I hate shopping centres on a weekend). I felt like a survivor in a zombie movie – it was eerily quiet. The only other survivors of the zombie plaque were people behind tills.
Saturday afternoon!
Where is everyone?
I can hear zombies!
It was the opposite of Christmas Eve, when I couldn’t even get out of my parking space for 25 minutes, let alone get out of the car park.
