I haven't posted until now because I work at home and walk to my other job. However, I've been biking to my radiation treatments, so that counts, right?

Anyway, I went out to get my bike to ride to my appointment, and I have a really soft tire. Figuring (hoping) I had a slow leak, and that it will be OK for the afternoon, I began to pump. SSSssssssss. Hmmm, maybe it's not a slow leak.

The hole in the tube was where the last umpteen holes were. So, I did the only obvious thing and patched the tire on the offending spot. I slapped in a new tube and was on my way.

That would have been the end of it, except DH called after work. He had a flat - multiple holes in the tube - and needed a rescue.

I do wonder how we offended the cycling gods. Surely today will be better for both of us.