I hate that feeling when you've taken a bad fall (or any accident) and you're cut-up and bleeding and stuff and your friends rush over to ask if you're okay and you don't know because the adrenaline is still gushing, and you know you are going to be in agony in approx. 2 minutes. Then you start shaking in shock. This happened to me at beacon rock when I was just screwing around bouldering near the SE corner, fell off onto some sloping jagged rocks. Didn't realize I was injured until I looked down at my hand and my thumb had a huge chunk torn off and my palm was lacerated and bleeding intensely. My leg was also pretty bad off. It was only a 4 foot fall. I felt sick to my stomach.