Dem Bones

I think I may have a weather-forecasting hip. Or, more accurately, an exercise-avoiding hip. I've been working all week, except Tuesday, and not working out because I had convinced myself that my bones and joints needed to rest and recover. Since it's been a good week (in an "I don't need to make an emergency stop at the chiropractor's after all" kind of way) I was determined to get up this morning and hit the road.

This morning I woke up with my hip aching, and a gray, drizzly sky outdoors. Either I've got a weather joint to the left of my lower back, or my subconcious has taken over and brought my hatred of exercise to mocking life. (Oh, and Tuesday? I had planned to get up and go running NO MATTER WHAT, and I woke up with a migraine.)

You tell me.