After spending 2 hours in a St. George ER (very nice, very prompt BTW), it turns out my little "accident" on Friday (I passed out after giving blood and landed on my face) is really a concussion. I am on "bed rest" for the next week! Yeah - try that with three kids and being on "vacation" in St. George. I AM NOT supposed to run - it will make things worse. I AM NOT supposed to drive. Aaaghhhhhh!!! There goes my race on Saturday. Funny - the days I can run I don't really want to. When someone tells me I can't - that is all I want to do! In the words of Cinderella (80's hair band for all you young 'uns out there) Don't Know What You've Got Till It's Gone. (Running isn't really gone, just on hiatus for a while). Ha ha ha. I am sure I will laugh about this - someday.