Holy crap, I'm going to die

One's death isn't something often realized in the day-to-day living of most people. Sure, they can comprehend the vague notion that one day this will be gone, but I'm not sure how many people actively think about it, think, oh, crap, my days are numbered.

Crap.

Oh, yeah. Mom arrived to day to visit me for a number of days. I'm so happy she's here.