A snow dream.

I must admit before I begin that one of my goals for this blog and 2012 in general is to be myself.  I guess I say that as a warning, as not filtering yourself to become a feigned image of something you thought you ought is scary!  Kerry and I have simply felt an urgency to be true to ourselves, to God, and to others.  So, enough about that and on to the fun stuff.

I don't know if it was all the snow today, or merely the fact that I witnessed two accidents within approximately one and half minutes of each other due to said snow, buuut it got me thinking.  And thinking when you are driving in deep snow on a late windy afternoon makes for some interesting only.in.your.head.until.you.blog.about.it scenarios.  So, I started thinking about what would happen if I somehow ended up in a massive snow drift and couldn't be found for days.  Mildly hilarious since there was really only about two inches of snow on the ground and my route home only takes me but .2 miles away from civilization at any one point, but the mind went there anyways.  I began day dreaming about those days stuck in frozen isolation with only myself to keep me company.  Would I be wise enough to make the gas last long enough to stay warm?  Why wouldn't my cell phone work?  What would I eat?  Then my mind drifted to the back seat of the car.  A ha, my often scorned, though necessary nursing pump lie in it's not-so-cute tote there on my back seat.  Bingo.  I will let your mind do your own choose your own adventure ending to my daydream. It was so weird though that I found myself laughing out loud.  I love being a mom, but this sort of daydream intrusion is starting to freak me out.  As imagined, I don't really have an applicable picture, so I leave you with this.