Ok granted he's pretty smart all over. We have wonderful conversations and debates. He tells me all kinds of useless trivia. I tell him all kinds of useless thoughts in my head. It's a great relationship.
While intelligence is great, I can't tell you what a bone-head i am. I forget the most innane shit, and it makes my life hell. I don't pay attention to details, I'm not routine. I'm more like a force of chaos floating down an endless stream, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes choppy, other times tranquil. He's like a life raft, coming into my life to shelter me from the bright sun and battering wind, to lift me from the cold water and scratching rocks and biting fish (yes, some bite).
It's so wonderful. The things he does are not huge, but when he knocks them out like duckies in the shooting gallery at the fair, he wins the prize of a smoother ride, because now I can focus on navigating to the destination, rather than to avoid the rocks!
As I said to him, he is the sandpaper on the harsh edges of life. He smoothes the road. Anyway, just love my husband.










like.. seriously
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