“Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love.” -Albert Einstein
We’ve been together awhile. Every so often I want my husband to know that I still like him. I actually wrote him an appreciation letter the other day. It wasn’t a love letter, though I did tell him I loved him a few times in it. It was just more me letting him know how much I appreciate him.
Evil Genius and I will be married for thirteen years today. As I’ve said before, according to tradition it’s the lace anniversary. Whatever. I don’t need doilies. We’re still happily married. I’m not saying it’s been easy. The last few years have been particularly challenging for us due to all kinds of weird work situations, his return to school and subsequent graduation, and difficult children. Lately he has become an excellent zombie due to working long hours, two hours a day on the road for work in addition to those long hours, and a brain full of information and ideas that he can’t ignore. Meanwhile, I am climbing the walls because I’m home all day and sleep until 7 am. Nonetheless, I still love him to pieces. Supposedly he loves me, but it’s hard to show it when you are too tired to move or disseminate information.
How will we be celebrating our anniversary? We went out for a bit the other night. Just the two of us without any children. He’s working today, tonight we’ll probably cook something for dinner and hang out. And hopefully he’ll be able to stay conscious.
Just in a show of appreciation for us, I think the dog tried to chew a red rubbermaid lid in the shape of a heart. I’m going with that and ignoring the 17 other things he chewed up.
I wasn’t really sure what I wanted to write today. In honor of our anniversary, here’s some random thoughts about our relationship:
You really CAN meet someone at a bar. Believe me, I tried other venues.
If we didn’t have each other, I’d never know where I’d seen an actor/actress before and he would never know what their name is.
We’re both ADD, but man does it manifest itself in very different ways.
We both think the same things when we see something, but he usually says it first, and better than I thought it. I tell him to stop.
Opposites can attract, but you have to some similar interests and values. Our personalities are quite different, but we both have an outrageous sense of humor, love movies and music, and appreciate good food. We don’t always want to watch the same movies, or eat the same kind of food, but we try to be flexible.
We’re not perfect. Noooooooooooooo…. I wish he would not be so distracted and he wishes I would relax a little. Ok, a lot.
He reacts to emotional moments in movies. I’m dead inside when it comes to that, but I cry easily at real life…
I wish football would go on strike. He wishes it was year round.
We both think chocolate is one of the food groups.
He thinks pain is weakness leaving the body, I am a complete and total wuss. Once he had to hold me down and pull a giant splinter out of me because I was too weenieish to take it out myself.
So Happy Anniversary to my husband. I hope he keeps me around for another one.
“All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn’t hurt.” -Charles M Schulz