Inspired by Diablo Cody

Diablo Cody, former stripper, excellent writer, blogger and one of the people about whom I always think OMGIwishIwasgorgeousandstrongandsexylikewotsheis, has posted recently boasting about her man…

I decided it was time to do the same.

Because some may think from reading my blog that all of my devotional soppy fangirl energies are channelled in the direction of a certain curly haired guitarist fella, I feel an urge to tell you what I adore about a man I adore even more than “Teh Lovely”. Forget about The Lovely Mr Hudson, let’s talk about The Lovely Mr Randall.

  • The eyes the eyes the eyes the eyes…. – My Husband Teh Lovely Mr Randall possesses the most intensely beautiful dark delicious eyes ever seen on anything with eyes. I swear. Not since that bit in The Blues Brothers has so much squee been squee’d over a man staring over the top of his glasses. We’ve been together 10 years and that look can still make me melt.

  • It’s his fault I’m blogging – Yep, blame him. He is singularly responsible for getting me hooked on this here intarweb thing, and on computers in general. Geekiness is sometimes infectious.

  • He is a Man With Guitar – He is! And he’s getting into it again, which means I’m getting squee all over the house.

  • He’s also The Househusband – Since liberating himself from the world of work last October, he’s taken responsibility for almost all the domestic stuff. I might be the one that goes out to work, but he’s the one who does the cooking, deals with the cat litter and cleans the toilet.

  • The butt the butt the butt the butt…. – Phwoar. squidge

  • He’s responsible for my taste in music now. – I think he regrets getting me into Metallica and Guns N’ Roses though.

  • He’s the best person in my world. – 100% of fact. Nobody has had as positive impact on my life as Michael has. Even though we’re married now, I still can’t believe how lucky I am to have him in my life. He’s my soulmate and my best friend. It can’t get better than that.

So yeah, all things considered, I’m a damn lucky gal.