Semi-Unconcious on Saint Charles Avenue.

And not in a drunken fratty sort of way. More of in a jogging along at eleven o'clock at night and suddenly found myself on the ground kind of way.The whole event lasted perhaps four minutes and was more amusing than terrifying. A few cars passing by, some distant joggers and thankfully no street cars were around. In the event I did manage to loose my keys to the building and apartment at the site of the black-out, which I did not realize until I got home. Luckily there they were nestled among mardi gras beads and bottle caps. I even ended up finishing my run since I had to go all the way back out, and managed not to fall over.