In Diana’s perfect world, milk chocolate would rain down daily from the heavens and shower her with its deliciousness. Well, here in the Pacific Northwest, one out of two ain’t bad.
I do my best to fulfill the other half of this chocolate rain request by dropping chocolates into Diana’s mouth as if she’s some kind of Bacchanalian sovereign from days long gone by.
Oh, and if you feel like leaving a nice comment on YouTube every now and again under our vlogs to counteract the obvious trolls who like to leave their posts under the bridge, please feel free. I’ve got pretty thick skin, but Diana’s a freakin’ lady. Please treat her like one!