Love you more than chocolate....

Somebody posted this on Facebook today....but I gotta tell ya, my friend, I love you WAYYYYY more than chocolate, so I don't know if this is really much of a compliment or not!!

Anyway, I'm busy with moving furniture around, painting, and getting my house spiffed up before my best friend Laurie comes to spend a week with me for the first time.  I'm looking forward to it!  We have been best friends since we were in junior high school.  Her 3 kids are almost like mine too.  I was there to help raise them while they were growing up, at least for awhile.  I still send them little presents for every holiday and birthday.  Emily (her oldest daughter), just had a baby herself!  So now I get to spoil THAT kid rotten too!! (LOVE TO BE THE FUN AUNT)!!  Sugar those kids up, let 'em go wild, then take 'em home and say, "BUH-BYE!!" hehehehehehehe

Apparently people on Facebook are convinced that you wear boxer shorts.  The gaggly group of women sound like they are STILL in junior high school when they discuss things like this on the Steve Perry Facebook fan pages.  I don't participate there very much, I just read, shake my head and move on.  "We all know he wears boxers (WE DO?! HOW DO WE KNOW THAT EXACTLY)?!, but what would you do if you were getting down and dirty with him, and discovered he was wearing some nasty Y briefs?"  (YES, Stephen, this is the sort of things they discuss daily...I'm not kidding).

So as I'm reading this I'm thinkin'.....WTF....and then....REALLY?!.....and then, "FACE PALM....Ok, if he's STILL in his underwear while you're getting "down and dirty" with him, you're doing something WRONG."

But, of course I didn't write that on the page, they would all come after me like a crazed mob, all offended by it and shit.  Silly women.  I hope you know I'm not at all like that.  I don't give a SHIT if you wear boxers or briefs, or nothing at all.  (That's how I imagine it anyway, and I like that best). Hell, I hate wearing underwear myself, so going commando is awesome in my book.

There is also a fluttering rumor (imagine people doing THE WAVE at a football game), chirping here and there on Facebook that you might actually be considering a real, true comeback tour and album!!

Now THAT rumor, I like.  It's about FRIGGIN' DAMNED TIME, you old fart.

Anyhooooooo.....this coming weekend Pete and I are off to Rochester NY to see his kids, and to have a birthday dinner with his 2 daughters.  So, that'll be a nice getaway.  There is a public farmers market every Saturday there, and we go to it every time we travel there.  (Gotta get up real early though, which kinda blows chunks, but what the hell).

I've been having insomnia lately, and I don't know why.  I'm wondering if it's a combination of my new diet----dude, I have lost 12 pounds so far, and seem to be on the right track, getting used to the different lifestyle of eating better, more organic foods.  I think my energy has increased quite a bit, but it could also be partially due to the medications shifting in my new metabolism or something.  I really should ask the doctor about it, and maybe I'll stop taking the diabetic med Glipizide at night.  We'll see.  I hope I can rid myself of this dastardly dia-BEE-tus once and for all.

Well, I'm off to keep decorating and all that thrilling crap.

Love you more than chocolate....but, ya know, the more I think about it, I would love you a bazillion times more if I could drizzle chocolate all OVER you and lick it off slowly.  :)

Think about THAT for awhile, you hot sexy hunk of man.

Bye for now.

Love, Rebecca