Saturday night there were huge storms here. I love a good thunderstorm, but I hate the thought of tornados, especially since my building doesn’t have a basement. (No tornados touched down near me, but there was a doozy up north of me and now a little girl is dead.)
After those storms the temperature fell from 83 (28 degrees Celsius) on Saturday to 63 on Sunday. Today’s high is forecast to be 53 (8 degrees Celsius).
All this means that I feel awful. My old injuries all ache, my back hurts, my head hurts… I feel like I’m getting a really bad case of the flu, but I’m pretty sure it’s just the weather. Ick.
Doesn’t sound good :( What old injuries, may I ask?
When I was nine I broke my left elbow rather spectacularly. When I was twelve I did the same to my left hip. And when I was 17-ish I got tendonitis in my left Achilles tendon. So all in all, I’ve got one side that is generally well behaved and one side that does everything in its power to make me a couch-potato.