It was really slowmo. I think I was going about 4 mph and I rolled into a perfect flashdancesque sitting up position amongst the pine needles and grass. I landed first on my hands (I know, you're not supposed to put them out but tell THEM that when they're feeling you going in midair) and kind of did like a little soft roll. That's why I was whooped up about it - because the fear of falling was way worse than the actual falling.

I have a small bruise on my right hand and a scratch on my thigh and a big bruise on my butt. I've been marked!