Flat Tires.

Today, on the way home from work I cycled passed some poor kid who was, by his uniform, at least a couple of miles away from his school, pushing a bike with probably the flattest tire I've ever seen! So I came home and pumped my tires up quick! Not that it will make me and less likely to get a puncture I suppose but they were pretty flat anyway.
Now it's time for a shower and a decision! What to wear to a colleagues retirement meal this evening? Oh the worries of life!