Yep, I fell. But it was a good fall: It showed me that falling isn't the worst thing, and I don't think I actually drew any blood. And I rode a short distance, thanks to the help of cousin-friend Laura, who kept me on my side of the road and taught me how to, well, stop. AND: I wasn't terrified for a few minutes here and there.
Progress!
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