I went to a bike shop to repair a flat tire this morning. I sent an email to my company that I will be late due to my accident of getting a flat tire. The shop opens at 9:30 a.m. I didn’t think to go to the shop again so early; moreover, I would never go there in the remaining four months. Repairing was $17. It was not expensive, but I paid it three days ago, too. I had Fukanoya’s mixed fried bento for dinner. They gave me a free canned Japanese tea for being a regular customer.