. . . mostly, because he has one.
No, seriously, just kidding.
I luuuuuuurv my husband AND his brain. Whilst we are both analytical, I’m more “hey look, a butterfly”, he’s more “I see the picture”.
He thinks around the corners and knows what goes where, I (afterwards) go: “hey, look @ this thing around the corner. It’s way cool!!”.
He understands technical (meanwhile I’m the one reading out loud
to myself from the manual). He measures and plans and analysis paralysis in detail. I also succumb to analysis paralysis, but mostly it’s just anus horribilis. (I’ve googled it, and I’m definitely NOT using it the right way, but sort of). I also had to google the spelling of “definitely” this morning. Not cool, keep wanting to add an “a”.
He’s so in control.
We both have the amazing ability to hide hysteria and look all calm and collected on the outside. I pick up when he’s not and he knows the same about me. And that’s cool, we can both catch the other one when needed.
Did I tell you already that I luuuuuuuurve my husband? I did? Well, this is one thing I don’t mind repeating.
I ♥ my man!