He is the more grounded one out of the two of us.
A planner. The yin to my crazy yang.
But... he has a "wild side". A reckless, impulsive side I just adore.
While I may have crazy impulsive bursts daily, he saves his up for something big.
Today we were having coffee.
We're talking about the 5 year/ eventual remodel plan and new windows/moving walls...
and then he disappears to the basement, comes back with the Sawzall
"just to take a few walls down" -"just to see how it will look".
God I love him! Demolition is hot.
The remodel is about to begin!