The Zombie Diaries

[izmeina]

That tiny wheel is covered in toad stools!

In the meantime, things are going crazy over east. Melbourne is about to enter a serious lockdown with curfews and stuff. All the living sovereign citizen Karens will not be happy

It has been a strange week for this serpent. There has been 4 football matches in the new stadium in the last 2 weeks. It is almost like the locals are getting bored with things being so nearly back to normal

All my jobs and social groups are up and running again. The last one was the library. But I have been torn between watching the train wreck over east and slinking into the serpent sack to escape the gloom and doom.

For the whole drama concerning the disaster of the nursing homes is bringing back just too many dreadful memories. That old hell hole of Toad Hall has its corporate HQ in Melbourne. So I dread to think what is happening to residents of their nursing homes and the staff when the goblins realize that their giant grannie farm ATMs are about to run dry.

They were skimping on staff, on meals and on cleaning even in normal times in order to maximize share holder value and resident misery. Since most nursing homes in Melbourne are in lockdown with no family or other visitors allowed, it is just the excuse the goblins need to leave people unwashed and undressed in their beds all day. I certainly cannot see the managers getting out of their ivory towers to help the hapless staff.

Now even the well run places are struggling to find workers due to so many catching the virus and going into isolation. So much so that the state government had to get the army involved and bring in nurses from interstate

I do hope that when all of this is over that we will not go back to business as usual. Too many lives have been destroyed for it all to have been in vain.

Meanwhile, the USA election looms ever closer. Less than 100 days now. That is an eternity in politics especially these viral times. Corona Don is going postal with his endless floating of bat shit crazy trial balloons. What on earth does he have to do before the greedy old perverts finally grow some backbone and send him off to the knackers yard where he belongs?