Did some work on a bike on Saturday, wanted to ride it this morning. Got it out of the shed and found the front tire squishy. Pumped it up and rode off, and then found the left crank was loose!
so back into the shed with it, and I rode a different bike. Wasted enough time to miss my train.
On the way to the station I saw a fox run across the road, probably not the same one as I saw last week-- a good three miles apart.
Because I'm old, I now have this song running through my head: