Every year I
lay down some goals, they help me to stay on track when I feel like doing
nothing. The following are my targets for 2016 plus background on why or how
they came to be.
1.
Read
14 books
A friend and I have been
working through a list of the Top 150 novels of the 20th Century, of
which I’ve completed 114 through 2015. Turns out many of these books are actually
not very good and they’ve induced me to make two concessions:
[1] I limit myself to four books
annually from the list of 150. The other 10 are books that I choose to read,
you know, good books.
[2] Due to the overall
faltering quality of these supposed ‘Best books of the 20th Century’
I have come to the very recent conclusion that I may not, after all these years
of pursuit, complete the 150 in its entirety. I’ll knock back those tomes already
in my possession patiently waiting for me in the bookcase. I’ll then give
serious thought to cancelling this quest of 150.
Reading. I have managed to
turn this great joy into a chore. Cancelling the silliness of catching the 150
will, hopefully, return the joy of reading as I shift from assigned reading to
desired reading.
2.
Monthly
blog post
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[http://wdklem.blogspot.com]
It started in 2009 with the goal, and successful completion, of
200 posts. I was pent up at that time with much in the way of anecdotes, short
fictions, and collected nonsense that I wanted to get off my chest. That was a
year of much cleansing!
3.
Watch
3 foreign films
My pal [you know who you are, Jam] made
a suggestion a few years ago to add foreign films to my annual goals. I have
kept it up supposing there’s value in working to become more perspicacious.
4.
10
hours of Spanish language learning
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self-study
by means of Rosetta Stone software
It riles me up that there are so many countries where the citizens
can chew the fat in several languages toggling back and forth at will. Here in
the U.S. the vast majority of citizens, including myself, possess only the
single tongue. I took three years of high school Spanish and the retention was
disappointingly little because I didn’t take language studies seriously as a
youth. Now, with the wisdom of age, I’d like a language, but honestly am not
willing to commit the time necessary to acquire one. I’m hoping that 10 hours
per year will help me to recapture just a little bit each year of what I
temporarily picked up during high school and retain what little I have learned.
If I were to be teleported into a Spanish-speaking country I’d
probably manage well enough to employ something useful from these few wisps of
a second tongue. Fluency is not on my horizon, but a fumbling chance of clumsy
interaction remains possible in a pinch if I keep at it.
5.
225
combinations of either . . .
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25-minute
set on Wife Klem’s ‘cardio machine’ averaging 13+ calories/minute OR
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one-hour
walk with Ghost dog
‘What the hell do they think they’re doing? They’re just walking,
it’s not really doing anything.’ That’s what I used to think of people rocking
their stair-steppers and self-propelled conveyer belts. Then I sampled the cardio
machine that we owned. I recall my first time on the machine with the setting
on the easiest level. After eight minutes I was a sweaty mess, short of breath,
and had to stop for a water break. Then another break at 15 minutes! Boy, was I
surprised! Surprised that [1] it was so much more work than I thought it was
and [2] that my cardio capability was so miserable. Three years later I really
dig the thing! Also, curiously, my body craves those 25 minutes on the machine.
So, why the 25 minute increments, you ask? I stream Netflix while
rocking the machine. I used to watch The Office television series [the U.S.
version, not the English] and each episode required 25 minutes. I have since
completed the series and haven’t the patience to extend my time on the machine.
Instead of going longer I have cranked up the degree of difficulty over the
three years, but have retained the 25-minute threshold. Over the course of a
week I watch a movie.
6.
25,000
Sit-ups
I see humanity and my peers getting
older and the affect it has on a person’s sack of flesh. I’m simply intending
to treat my body with respect as the years pass. Hopefully I’ll be around
awhile without having to lug around too much pork belly and other signs of
decades of neglect. It’s too easy to do nothing, this goal keeps me making an
effort, even if it’s only 100 sit-ups a night a few times each week.
7.
20
bike rides
Riding a bike looks like fun. I don’t need nor desire the click-in
bicycle shoes and all the tight gear, although some cushion on the ‘downstairs
cheeks’ would add much in the way of comfort. Turns out riding is fun, although
those crummy uphills stink compared to the nice level terrain. Getting familiar
with the gear shifting was an integral part of not blowing out my thighs on a
single mild incline.
The Kids
We’ve been discussing our 2016 goals,
the whole team and I. Last year was the kids’ first year with enumerated goals,
they committed to a certain number of sit-ups, and they both successfully achieved!
Last year was just a matter of getting them to commit to something, this year I
asked if they’d be willing to increase their goals. Here’s what they chose.
·
Exercises:
o
Each
child committed to 5,000 sit-ups.
The boy prefers knocking them out in the morning before school, my daughter
prefers getting it done before bedtime.
o
My
daughter also committed to 1,000 push-ups.
I told her I’d match her goal at a 5:1 ratio, so I’m obligated to 5,000
push-ups. I’m not worried, though, I’ve already done 250 this year, so only
4,750 to go!
·
They’ve
both also agreed to the 52-hike challenge! This entails 52 hikes, or walks, in
2016. We took a family hike in the hills of the local park the other weekend to
get this tally underway. Good times being out there as a team walking with
Ghost dog.
Hope you have a successful
year as you hone in on your goals.
-klem