Since I work, contrary to what people seem to think of me è_é, this week I'm not succeeded enough to warrant a post .. I went to see Ratatouille (mythical) going to see Evan Almighty for sure, but the best I'm coming weekend. In preparation, I will tell of your cornerstones of my life here.
The pool
Zesiger The Sports Center is the pale-strategic MIT. Like all true gyms, cafeteria window is fairly small scale so that the person is jogging on the treadmill to look out, and be watched while correspondingly deep sweaty efforts. The center also contains a swimming pool, huge, huge, deadly ... at least for someone like me used to that puddle Beethoven Street, where in place of 6-lane 25-meter there have to be made 7, and we are constantly confronted with others. In this huge pool, however, can be deployed over 20 lanes of 25 meters, or 8 to 50. From mid-May this is the configuration used (see photo). If you go to Friday night, you're alone in the tub, sometimes. ALONE IN A BATHTUB METRIIIIIII FIFTY !!!!! What Goduria ... and just think ': THERE BY FREE as a student at MIT! Gratiiiiiiis! My performance in 6 months of swimming are also a bit 'better. Before coming here I was barely 70 Beethoven-hour tanks. Before it changes from 25 to 50 feet, 90 tanks had arrived from 25 in 59 minutes ... I do now 40 by 50 meters in 58 minutes, and was an achievement, because I need much more wind! Correspondingly, being nice (haha) and muscular (well, this is a bit 'yes), around the house after a shower with only a towel around his waist to show me the tenants (joke, obviously YOU! !) Au \u200b\u200bBon Pain
Au \u200b\u200bBon Pain is a chain of fast-casual food that sells bread, cake-ni, salads, soups, rolls, and coffee of various types. It is based in Boston, and indeed one sees more or less everywhere. Well, there's an Au Bon Pain and a front 20 meters away from my office. Almost every day they see me stop me, once or twice a day, take a double-shot espresso $ 1.56, to put my 3 bags of sugar and pour a little 'cream, then go to bermelo in the square just outside. Now, when I arrive, any of the five girls who alternate the cashier know I want an espresso and simply tell the coffee machine and a smile! Indeed, Mamadou, the sales manager who usually goes around between the two Au Bon Pain near my office for help during peak hours, when I see smiles at me and asks me how I am, and not the usual courtesy fake American. This was not the first, began only after having recognized for a month in a row! Ah, but then the retailers have a heart here! Buried under a month's contacts, but have it! :-)) Once expressed, ultimately, back to the office smiling. 
