I got a flat sometime between when I parked it on Friday and Sunday night. I took the bus Monday, and got home too late to get it to a shop. So after we had dinner with Dad and Dianne (they just got back from vacation) I ran into a Walmart looking for a new tube for my bike. Here’s a piece of advice for you – never buy anything for you bike at Walmart! I thought I had 26″ tires. I also thought I could change a tube. I was wrong on both counts. Right now my bike has a bent rear wheel, and a smaller tube than required, and I don’t believe I’m going to be able to ride my bike this week at all. That’s not good, not good at all. I’m going to try tomorrow, but its already 2am, and I should have already been asleep for a couple of hours. I’ve been meaning to write about my ride home Friday, my brief run in with a 15 year old boy at a bus stop this morning, and my weekly results for week 4. Sorry for those of you who check this blog daily (believe it or not, there are a few people doing that now). I’ll publish more soon….