It's true. His class is my kind of workout. Music blaring. You're dancing/high-kicking/grapevining your heart out. You leave sweaty but with a ginormous grin on your face. I have never had that much fun exercising. Plus, the instructor is hilarious and yells things out like "you ate it, now you have to lift it!" Walking on the treadmill this morning just didn't seem to compare and I strangely missed the L.A. craziness. I think I should invest in some of his workout tapes!
Monday, August 31, 2009
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