So, I got back from holiday yesterday night, too tired to worry about anything other than getting into bed (I hate flying!)
This morning, woke up to remember that I broke part of my recumbent last week, so it's out of action. Don't fancy riding the mountain bike on 2.5" tractor tyres, but never mind, this will be a good opportunity to re-assemble my dismantled fixed-wheel to get into work...
45 minutes later I have recabled the brake, adjusted the back wheel, put a tyre and tube on the front (first fixing a puncture on that tube), fitted pedals, searched out my helmet and camera attachment, what have you.
Run out of time so jog downstairs with bodged bike (still no bar tape and a few bolts that are only finger tight) to discover the front wheel is flat again!
Fix another hole in the tube, probably was there before anyway (I don't generally do anything with punctured tubes apart from leave them lying about the cupboard). Getting a bit sweaty now, finally riding into town, flying along over Bridges past Chambers Street when bang!
Front wheel empties in a few seconds leaving me to wobble ineffectually in front of the bus tailgating me as I try to get to the side...
Ah well, bike on the shoulder and start running, only a couple of miles to go and just 30 minutes late already...
Bah! Why do these things always happen at once?