I have a sick obsession with John Mayer. Like use to fall asleep to his Continuum album every night. There is something about his voice that takes me away to a world of just the sweet bliss of serenity. I’m cloaked in this invisible layer of just raw emotions when he strums away with the grit in his voice as he sings of soft pain and rough love. Perfection.
He’s a musical genius in my eyes. And I am so close to seeing him in concert when he swings through Dallas on July 13! So just think of my sheer excitement when he released a new song. He wanted me to know every single word before his concert and I don’t even care if it could remotely be about Swifty. They are adults and can write songs about each other all they want.
I wasn’t expecting this.
I made the joke a few weeks ago in a group message that this was serious stuff and that I would never exercise any other way after prancercise became all the rage. I mean it’s a full body workout!
The song has been added to my playlist for my next sewing go around and my prancercise workout.
If Joanna Rohrback can do it, so can I!