Kind (to everybody, even the “undeserving”.)
Not easily angered (not cursing and declaring the day miserable because they didn’t have doughnuts at the store)
Reasonable (sees there is often more than one side to any story, but able to form an opinion - not be walked on, but know when to bend)
Laid back (I don’t take life seriously. Death, yes. Life, hell no. I live for laughter. I can’t be around those who take themselves too seriously.)
No drugs or smoking (can’t be around it)
Likes sex. (4 or 5 times a day. Keep up!)
Kinky sex. (Yeah, I said it. Also, “kinky” does not mean “you get on top this time.” What a thrill ride.)
Can put up with my insomnia, mad writings, my etchings, sudden disappearances (I go for spontaneous walks at any given hour, even in the middle of the night), need for space, and trusts me.
Thankfully, my husband meets all of the above criteria and the job is taken.