Yup and he's out working hard for my valentines gift (I hope) as we speak.
I mean we do have the important things in common, like family values, morals, political affiliation and the sex but we do not have the same taste in music, I like to dance, I prefer him not to, I like to go out, he likes to stay in, he likes history channel, I like Biggest Looser, he likes to tell really long boring stories about his childhood, I don't like to listen, I like to spend me time alone, he prefers to be around me 24/7, I like to put dirty clothes in the laundry basket, he likes to put dirty clothes in the vicinity of the laundry basket, he likes to host dinner parties, I'd prefer not to meet his friends too often... ok, Imma stop before I start really thinking about it.
I've had more in common with other men but I prefer them as friends.
I do wish he was in to my music, that's the only thing I really miss.
I drag to concerts I like, people he's barely never listened to before, Al Green, Mavis Staples, Stevie Wonder ( if it's "new music" I'll go with a son) and, as a compromise, I bought tickets to a Pink Floyd concert once.
After going to the bathroom 3 times, I dragged him from our seats claiming that the encores were better viewed by the exit so we won't have to stand in line to leave the auditorium.
NEVER AGAIN!