Bret Michaels has been everywhere lately.  Celebrity Apprentice (So happy he beat Holly!), in the news with serious health problems, on Rock of Love (that I never had the pleasure of watching), a new reality show, Life as I Know It, and now he’s appearing in my dreams.

Last night I had a dream and Bret was in my house.  Apparently, he was my friend.  He was sad over the loss or sickness of someone he cared for and he came to me for comfort.  I told him it would be okay, that I was there for him, yadda yadda yadda.  What any good friend would say.  Then he gave me a big hug.


Only in my dreams.

In all honesty, I’m happy for Bret’s re-launch into the spotlight.  I remember being in love with him in my high school days as he was the front man for Poison.  I have lots of Poison on my iPod!  But he is even more attractive this time around.  He is a family man and so much smarter than people give him credit for.  In his twenties, he was just a pretty face.  Now he’s more (even better looking, in my opinion).  I would be happy to call him my friend now.

Are you listening?  Bret?  Do you need another friend?