WELL! I had Mum out to a store today Xmas shopping and an "old friend" was there. She did a double take when she saw me and walked right up to Mum and asked, "Aren't you feeding this boy?" Whereupon, she proceeded to "half" hug me and slap me on the chest and then gave me quite a chest rub and a few more pats.

I was rather taken aback. Flattered and uncomfortable (or, comfortable?) at the same time. I dunno about this diet thing... it's starting to give me prurient thoughts. And, those kinda thoughts have usually worked out poorly for me.

I dunno if I can be strong enough to keep up my diet and keep down my, ah, er, libido.