The Death Of Imagination

I was going to think up a humorous write up for my entry but I've been having issues logging into the site so I resorted to using my son's computer and he said I could only be on it for 10 minutes since he needs to get back on to Webkinz and feed his computer hamster. My husband said I was probably lucky since - as he says 'I'm not actually funny'. Then he asked what was for supper and I told him dogfood. He said "what happened to the steaks?" I said I gave them to the dog since he actually thinks I'm funny. For the last hour I haven't been able to say 2 words that he didn't laugh at. Maybe I've been on the ball with the jokes tonight, but I think he's just laughing because he wants to eat tomorrow. I even asked him to change the roll of toilet paper and he said it was the funniest thing he'd heard all day.

Anyhoo, here is "The Death of Imagination"... A saga of love blossoming and then lost, and zombies returning from the dead - bent on revenge and destruction - all rolled up into a cake. Thanks for viewing my entry!