Yeah! 5k! Holy shit, it’s less than a month away and I AM SO NOT READY.
I’ve been complaining for months now (seriously, since before we left Freetown) that the tires in the Bob are flat. The damn thing still pushes pretty easily, but not so easily that I want to run with it. Sure, I could take care of it myself, but it’s far easier to bitch about a problem for months until my husband gets so tired of the complaining that he takes care of it himself.
My husband took the tires apart on Tuesday night, only to discover that one of the tubes is completely destroyed. I mean completely. As in, the tube has actually been shredded into multiple pieces and was just sitting there in the tire.
Anyway, we’ve ordered new tubes and a repair kit and some spares, but that’s why I’m still not training outside with the stroller.
That, and I’m a lazy-ass.