Or was it that he is amazed???
I have been thinking of coming down with an addiction.
You know, one of those addictions that would force
send me to see Dr. Drew.
Perhaps some of you don’t watch Celebrity Rehab on VH1?
Well, Dr. Drew is the shizzle.
He can help you beat any addiction.
AND I might have an issue
addiction with spray paint…not huffing necessarily, just redoing stuff around the house.
Do you think that would warrant a 30 day stint with Dr. cutie McSweetie?
Oh, never mind. Surely he would not appreciate me the way my Coach does.
Yesterday on the phone he told me: I heard a Paul McCartney song this morning that reminded me of you….but I can’t remember the name of it. I’ll text it to you later.
I thought: That is so sweet he thought of me….
then I thought: what song was it???
LET it BE?
Ebony and Ivory?
Those were the first two I could think of before I got his text.
Seriously. How big of a compliment is that?
I know. I am humbled.
I am amazed at how lucky I am. He is Da’ Bomb!
I am totally not answering the phone when Dr. Drew calls me about my spray paint addiction.
I can conquer it myself. I think.
I have my own Coach McDreamy (who loves me warts and all) and we already have 25 years under our belt.
Did I just make someone gag?
I really don’t have warts. Promise.