Profound.....Very Profound.
I LOVE the Cold, and believe that freezing to death would be a very pleasent way to exit my mortal coil.
I love the cold too. Except in my toes and fingers. Then I'm all chanel.
I've heard that freezing to death is not so great, unless the hallucinations it produces happen to be pleasant ones. But I also would choose to freeze to death if I found it necessary to die. It's bloodless and seems a dignified way to go.
Cold air is refreshing. Since we stopped using the radiators 4 years ago, we have had far fewer colds and sinus infections. Almost none, actually. It's a waste to heat air and furniture. Keep your circulation going, wear sensible warm clothes and it's no more of a hardship living with lower tems that it was for the millions of generations who survived before us without central heating. You gain less winter fat too, if the extra calories you consume go to maintaining body heat.
Every Spring here in Boulder County there's always a report or three about some elderly gentleman that went into the local Rockies during the winter who got lost, froze, and is found.
I've always suspected the guy is found clutching an empty bottle of vodka in one hand, and his highschool yearbook in the other.
He also has an MP3 player, volume at maximum, listening to Sinatra sing "I Did It My Way."
We should move in together Ang. We could admonish each other to "PUT ON SOME FREAKIN' CLOTHES IF YOU'RE COLD!!!"
My idiocentricty of wearing leather shooting gloves (thin enough for me to pick change from my pocket) is my main solution to cold. This, 85% wool shirts, and a leather coat that wieghs 25 lbs work for me.