I know, I know...I really need to get outside on the bike. Here's some proof...
Tonight I hopped on the trainer for a quick 45 min. ride around 8:40 or so. My sweet hubby had just got off his bike and kindly put my bike on, pumped up the tires, and filled my water bottle with nice cold water. I plugged my earphones into the computer and was happily pedaling away watching the latest episode of LOST. The show had just come to a very suspenseful part, and right when the "scary" part was revealed, I heard an extremely loud gunshot...in my house!!
oh wait...that was my front tire POPPING!!!!
Apparently, Kel had been a little overzealous in the pumping. So, tonight, finally, I changed my first flat tire, in the comfort of my own home, with a how-to book on my lap.
It only took me about 20 minutes.
I really wish I was more mechanically-inclined.