OK, OK… it wasn’t a bear.  I wasn’t even mountain biking at Rock Bridge.  I fell off my bike on smooth pavement at Stephens Lake.  {sigh}  But I did manage to do some spectacular damage to my arms, torso & legs.  Then, a few days later, I lacerated my foot at home, while getting out of bed.  Aaron says I’m accident-prone.  I don’t know what he’s talking about.  But in any case, I’m recovering well.  I managed to step pretty well at the Escape (which was AWESOME, btw).  And I’m planning to dance on Saturday.  So come to see Stevi attempt some hip-hopness (yeah right).  Oh, and, does anyone want some kittens?