If you knew that the moment you woke up this morning, you had exactly 24 hours left to live...whether it would be from the World really ending or your death coming....how would you spend those last 24 hours of your life?
With my family. I'm sure my son and DIL and grandsons would fly to California to be with me. I'd hope my sisters and brother would too. Then I'd eat everything I loved and I'd smoke a lot of cigarettes. Hey, it sounds pretty good, lol. Oh, I almost forgot some feel good drugs too.
My first thought was being with my Family too Chrissy and having a barbecue or seafood boil and even some nice cold beers to wash that good food down. We'd be celebrating leaving our earthly homes for our eternal ones so there would probably be alot of praise and worship music playing too. I'd definitely be spending those last 24 hours with the ones I love.
I'd spend the last hours engaged in an orgy of excess, sexual, mind-altering, violating every possible governmental "law" forbidding me from harming myself via drugs, perversion, tax evasion, and so forth. Frank
I'd really love to be with my whole Family at a big cottage on the beach, eating our favorite foods, having a couple of drinks, listening to our favorite music and enjoying the time we have with each other. Since I would only have 24 hours I would probably even try a few things I said I never would try, riding on jet skis, letting a boat pull me up on those big kites, etc.
I'm not going to waste my last 24 hrs on jet skis. I'd just be stuffing my face, smoking and just sitting there surrounded by my loved ones. All are anti cigarette so they'd be suffering...maybe I'll not smoke...after 9 years I'd probably have a coughing fit.
Since many of my Family members would be on those jet skis with me, etc. I don't consider that a waste of my time and being at the beach with my Family is like a taste of heaven to me too.
I would gather up all the videos and photos of the boys growing up, family vacations, etc. and start showing them to the gathered family, with commentary. After about an hour or so, they would probably wish my 24 hours were up. I'd say, "I gave it a shot...", then grab some snacks and my flask filled with single malt Scotch, throw it in my pack and head out on my bike for parts unknown.
Prepare my hubby for my demise. Can't go anywhere, buy anything, no money, and I would not need it anyway. Maybe look at all the photos that have been stashed for years that no has ever bothered to look at - except me. Play my song to be used for my cremation...Dust in the Wind, by Kansas, while have a nice whiskey and coke, perhaps a toke of weed to see myself out well
If I had but twenty four hours to live the things that don't matter could wait. I'd play with the children, hear all their stories and tell you I love you before it's too late.