I am a list maker. The Husband is oh-so-decidely not. I find extensive lists to be helpful in organizing my day, avoiding forgetting appointments, and bringing some structure to my otherwise haphazard and disorganized life. The Husband figures if it's important, he'll remember it and it'll get done; and if not: meh. But I finally discovered the type of list Bob will make:
The list of building materials written on scrap lumber.