Frolicking in the snow on a Christmas morning.
Yes, I feel the need to post this.
All right, I've done numerous strange things in my life, but charging outside on a whim and bounding through the snow at 2:30 on a Christmas morning while singing festive songs really takes the cake(I think there was something in that spiced cider I drank).
But no, that wasn't even the weird part. The odd part was that I was wearing shorts and a tee shirt. I was in summer clothes and a pair of winter boots while in freezing temperatures. Good grief, what's wrong with me? And I would have stayed outside, had a sane part of my brain not chimed in with a, 'Just because you like the cold and find this pleasant, doesn't mean you're not freezing to death.'
Long story short: I didn't get hypothermia, all thanks to my brain.
(And why do they never have the moods I want on LJ? I was looking for terrified. Certainly they have terrified? Right?)
All right, I've done numerous strange things in my life, but charging outside on a whim and bounding through the snow at 2:30 on a Christmas morning while singing festive songs really takes the cake(I think there was something in that spiced cider I drank).
But no, that wasn't even the weird part. The odd part was that I was wearing shorts and a tee shirt. I was in summer clothes and a pair of winter boots while in freezing temperatures. Good grief, what's wrong with me? And I would have stayed outside, had a sane part of my brain not chimed in with a, 'Just because you like the cold and find this pleasant, doesn't mean you're not freezing to death.'
Long story short: I didn't get hypothermia, all thanks to my brain.
(And why do they never have the moods I want on LJ? I was looking for terrified. Certainly they have terrified? Right?)