Today is a hodgepodge, but since it’s the last day in May I felt it was okay. Out with the old, in with new. Exorcise my brain. Feel the wind….whooooosh.
Whoosh, here comes the wind again.
Prancercise. I don’t know if it’s the tight nether-region or the wig or the trolloping itself, but this is amazing. Trust me…forget Tai Bo, forget Pilates. It’s all about Prancercise. From NY to Los Angeles – watch for it. The first sign will be the blinding tight, white, see-through tights. Then, the dancing/walking/on-land swimming will captivate you until like Michael Jackson’s Thriller, you will find yourself following along in a zombie haze. It’s going to be awesome.