To paraphrase Neo from Matrix, "I'll need guns. Lots of guns."
Then I'll slap myself silly for having been such a foolish advocate of gun control.
But wait! An army camp with a well-stocked ammo dump lies not too far from my home. Of course, it'll mean a 10km trek through zombie country. Oh noes!
Nevermind. First things first -- run to the nearest supermarket and stockup on food and water. That would be at the petrol station. Hmm....maybe I can improvise a flamethrower? Or a stash of molotov cocktails at the very least. That would work against a horde of zombies.
Once I'm suitably armed, it's the army camp next. Hope I survive long enough....