I got this text message today from my friend Brian:

“Are you going to mow today? I will be mowing from 11:00-11:20 and then again from 12:15-12:45.”

This is the difference between Brian and I. Yesterday I didn’t even know that I was going to buy a car, not to mention if I was going to mow today or what time I might be doing that. Ever since my mower broke, Brian has been gracious enough to let me shoot rocks around my yard with his mower. So scheduling is important… to Brian.

Brian does get loads done in a day though. So much so that I still haven’t really been able to figure out how. Up till recently he has been working for Compassion, booking for Shaun, working on adopting some kids, and still has time to hang out in the yard.

Maybe there is something to this whole freak scheduling thing.