So I think I now have a somewhat decent idea of what dying feels like. Last night I had a very vivid dream in which I was shot in the face. The shot flung me around and everything went dark and I could feel myself hit the ground. If real life follows suit, my last thought will be one mainly of surprise, something along the lines of "holy shit Im really dying."
Aside from the death thing, things are going well. Busy, but well.