Today I am out in the f-ree-zing cold pumping some gas.
First, I thought I was going to pass out from the pain in my fingers (no gloves).
Then, I realized that I was getting sleepy... "oh, no!" I thought.
They say when you get sleepy, you are freezing to death and are near the end.
I turned and mouthed my goodbyes to the 3 oblivious little girls in the van, tears streaming down my cheeks, so much I want to say ...
And then the pump clicked and I was finished.
I slide back in the seat, keenly aware that I had just cheated death.
And, I may have exaggerated the tears part.