I just finished watching the first episode of the new season of The Walking Dead on Netflix. Let’s just say I was instructed to sit on the chair besides my husband with my hands over my mouth. I still shriek and squeal like a little girl. *sigh*
No spoilers here, don’t worry.
Can I just say that I don’t think I’ll ever get used to all the death and gore on this show? It’ll haunt my sleep tonight, I know it. Zombie moans will echo through my mind as I mentally replay all the most gruesome scenes. Not by choice, mind you.
It’ll be interesting to see where this season goes.