Wednesday, July 08, 2009

sometimes ... something just work

I'm really in love with my husband at the moment.

There you have it.

Marriage is something amazing for those who get it right and Tim and got it right. I love that he's so funny and charming and so intelligent. My husband is without a doubt one of the smartest people I know.

That being said he's also has the worst sense of toilet humour ever. As wonderful and smart as my husband is, somehow that little part of your brain that supposed to warn you if something you say is going to possibly be VERY INAPPROPIATE never quite activated with Tim which results in me wanting to stick my head in a hole sometimes. But all that aside I'm more in love with him today then we married some 4 and half years ago.

His parents are moving house at the moment and this of course means bringing out the stuff that has been stored away for years. Last night I stumbled across a diary that Tim kept from Dec 1994 to Jan 1995. I'm told the purpose of this diary was to actually prove to his English teacher that he did nothing the entire holiday in response to the yearly "Write an essay on what you did during your holiday."

My hero would be prepared with notebook in hand ready to slay the English teacher giant with meticulous notes about how he spent most days either playing on the computer himself / watching Wayne play on the computer / watching TV (All American Girl seemed to be one of his favourites) and/or swimming (most of his swimming activities could not be recorded down to the second as he had removed his watch).

From there it was a trip down memory lane as I annoyed him by pulling out his year books and looking through them laughing at him with his way to huge glasses covering half his face.

I’m very proud of my husband. I think despite all the crazy stupid things he says sometimes, he really has a great heart and I’m more thankful than anyone will know that I married someone that I can without a doubt say is smarter than me.

Although sometimes, I’m much smarter cos I know when to shut up.


In other news.

YEAH, my HP buddy is back.