I was poring over the world map trying to find Easter Island (way off the coast of Chile – who knew) when Torey asked. “What time do you want to have a lesson today?”
“Oh it’s stuff you already know like longitude and latitude.” I said, thinking she was referring to our geography class.
“Uh, I meant a Pilates lesson,” my Pilates instructor replied.
I’m so glad I got to spend some time with Torey in your home. Without that time, I wouldn’t have half of the visual I do now. Everything is better with visuals.
Say hi to your sister for me.
personal pilates instructor!
i’m so envious
Ali,
I know it sounds good, and it is when it happens. So far I have had 3 or 4 lessons and my instructor has lived with me for two months.