ermergarsh! that was soooo cold.
Bruno Mars rockin in my head -- set my cell phone timer for 5 minutes and plunged in. After a brief yelp, I figured out the trick of putting one body part under the water, soap up , and rinse. However, normal brain function was quickly becoming impaired -- and I definitely felt the ice cream head pain. All I could remember of the song was "uptown funk you up"....so I dash through the shower -- singing that one line over and over again like a mad man. OMG putting your full head and neck under that water is pure hell!!!! I finished up, and stuck my head out to check the time -- 90 seconds had expired!!!
I'm gonna need a new song. For some reason the old "in the jungle the lion sleeps tonight" pops into my head.
That actually works well in this situation....cause no matter where you are in the lyrics, when you step fully under the stream of water, you have to dance, and you have to jump to the "Wimoweh, wimoweh, wimoweh, wimoweh" part with gusto.
Unforutnately, the involuntary sounds coming out of my throat added to the effect, and the entire house, heard me "singing". My family suggested "Wimoweh" sounded more like a cross between a man screaming like a girl, and pig squealing at bacon-making time.
So another three minutes pass very slowly, and I take another peak at the clock -- 30 seconds left -- at this point, I step back into the water, and it really doesn't seem too bad. Madness or euphoria has arrived. I've crossed over to the other side. Everything is numb. I look down and discover that the boys have sucked straight up inside me, but get this, Stayed, my nipples could cut glass! Finally, after what could not have possibly been 30 seconds, my timer sounds, which by the way is "funky chicken" ring tone.
I burst out of the shower, and without touching the towel, I feel immediately much warmer. My skin is bright red. My afore mentioned Beamers are up, and my boys are in the witness protection program. My heart is racing, and I'm breathing like I just ran a 400 m sprint.
It literally took 10 minutes for breathing and heart rate to return to normal. But I instatntly felt warm -- except for my toes -- which are still cold. As a matter of fact, when I walked outside to warm up my car and head to work, it was minus 2 with a 20 mph wind -- the weather man says its a record breaking cold with a windchill of -20 -- and my first thought was -- this aint so bad! So it turns out you really can fight ice with ice.
Only 29 days left.