I love my man.
But we are different.
Opposites attract.
I’m a night owl. He’s a morning person.
I like bread. He loves meat.
I follow rules. He breaks ALL OF THEM.
I’m a disciplinary with the kids. He’s Mr. Fun Guy.
I like the lights off. You get my point.
Our differences are like a song sung in harmony, a salty dish with a
sweet touch. We are better together: more effective, more fun, more
productive… simply prolific.
My opposite and me.
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