His response to my body image woes:
“You’re an idiot.”
Followed by… “Oops! Did I say that out loud? and a smirk.”
I love that he calls me out on stuff like this. It’s the virtual smack I need.
His response to my stressing about the #wycwyc book:
“So what you’re saying is trying to write a bestselling book is hard?”
We both burst out laughing.
My birthday is this Thursday so of course I’m contemplating my age. His response:
“I don’t feel old. Some people don’t even make it to 38.”
We’ve recently had two deaths in the family. It’s been a rough couple of days.
His response when seeing me jot down these quotes on a piece of scratch paper I found in the car:
“Is that how you take notes? Seriously? Don’t you have a phone? You are the least technical technical person I know!
I asked what he was doing while I was writing this:
Which resulting in a 10-minute intense conversation about genetics.
Here he’s explaining the Theseus Paradox.
Yes, we have some pretty interesting conversations.
On a regular basis.
Finally, he blessed me with these two gems. :)
I’ve been super busy but feeling really grateful.
OK, should be in bed.