The Gym, Late Monday Morning

Sleeping in was nice. Especially on such a cold morning. But as much as she'd like to spend the day as a couch potato watching the Olympics, she needs to get some exercise done. Bundled up in her sweats, iPod in hand, she headed to the Gym.

Once there, she stretched out a bit and then hit the trainer.



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[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Un-phased, Cameron just grinned at her. "Am I going to have to carry you back?"

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Cameron stayed put and looked up at her. "I don't doubt it."

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yep, unless you want to do that show Parkie promised me." He looked a bit cheekily up at her.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apparently you're going to spar for me," he said.

[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Parker, just tank tops will do." He quickly scrambled to his feet to run off.