Wednesday, July 19, 2006

I made the PT sick

When I got to the gym for my personal training session I found that the PT had gone to the hospital with a migraine so my session had been cancelled. I did get someone else to help me and I have been comped another session but I'm not sure what's going to happen in the future. The PT was supposed to phone me to set up another session but hasn't and I don't want to phone the PT in case she's really sick.
I'm not going to worry about it for now as I'm off to Boston for a little vacation. I can't wait. I've been practising dropping my r in car, bar and park. Chowdah will be eaten, lobster too I should think. Cape Codders may be sipped.
And the hotel has a gym so I don't doubt I will be falling off the equipment there, too. Can't let a holiday get in the way of the fitness regime.

2 comments:

Major Bedhead said...

Lobstah and Cape Coddahs. But if you want a soda, you have to add the r - Soder. Don't ask, we're an odd bunch up here in Massachusetts.

Have fun! Don't drive thru the tunnels. Take the T.

Jane said...

I once lived in a town in England where soda was pronounced sodal. Nothing fazes me. Off for a Campari and Soda(r)/(l)