Ever have that feeling when you're about to go /out/ that maybe you shouldn't? I was looking forward to a good 1 nighter this weekend, but am now putting it off for a 2 nighter next weekend because something didn't feel right when I was about to set off for the mountains. Don't know quite what it was, but it was enough to make me physically stand still for a minute to reconsider my options. Entire body was screaming not today, go later.