3-Line Daily Life Diary | Zombie at Home

"It's like there's a walker in the house."
My husband said from behind me.

For a second, I thought, "Huh?" but as soon as I understood what he meant, laughter welled up inside me.

Right now, I'm on bed rest due to a lumbar disc herniation.

Dragging my numb leg, I was walking through the house surprisingly slowly, one step at a time, making sure not to send any shockwaves through my leg.

The "walker" my husband mentioned refers to the zombies from "The Walking Dead."

Hearing that, I tried to imagine what I looked like from behind.

The way I drag my foot. The abnormally slow speed.

It really might be identical.

At that moment, I hit my funny bone.


Since then,
"Walker coming through!"

I say that as I walk around the house.

It hurts, but I can't help but laugh. Even though laughing makes my lower back ache, I just can't stop.


Even in a situation like this, there are moments where I can laugh.
I have family who will laugh with me.

I felt a little bit saved.

I want to turn back into a human soon.