The weather is terrible, that's for sure. There's no power, and we are almost out of wood in the basement.It's been freezing, and the roads are covered in ice. I think that these new weird, forgive me, zombies, are going to be the only things moving out on the street. A few of them have frozen to the ground, but then the skin tears off of their feet, until they have lost all of their skin and muscle and blood. It's like the grossest version of that scene in A Christmas Story that I have ever seen. I only want to vomit when I look at them, which is always, because this is like a nightmare that keeps going.I keep expecting them to get through the barricade, or just.......oh god, my asthma is acting up again.brb.....I wish there wasn't people I used to know out there. Now I have that stupid song stuck in my head. I really keep thinking I'm going to wake up or something.