Old Habits

Yesterday, Sam and I were at the Sports Authority, as I wanted to check out their bathing suits. After I picked a few out, I wondered if they had a fitting room. As I meandered through the store, I thought, "I don't know how to say 'fitting room.' Maybe I could say, 'Une salle essayer cette vetements,' or something like that." Immediately, I realized what I was doing, and I laughed to myself. And I did feel a little relieved...but I also felt a little sad. I guess it's to be expected, but there are quite a few things that I do miss about Belgium.