My only New Year’s Resolution for this year is to Get Organized. Though it be singular, this is by far my most ambitious resolution to date. It turns out that the number of things that I would like to do in my life so numerous as to be overwhelming. I could never understand the complaint of those who couldn’t “figure out what to do with their lives” as if the list of possibilities were like a bad blind date: short, unattractive and boring. Life is full of fascinating things to learn and try and taste. Just sorting through these various desireables is an overwhelming task, prioritizing them is possibly impossible.
Or is it? Here’s a to-do list that may take a life time. Please forgive the navel gazing.
1. mail stuff off to literary magazines
Because this was my top resolution for last year, and the year before that and probably for as many years as there are reflections in facing mirrors, that is, it has been my resolution reflecting back into the distance for as long as I can remember, indeed, before I was born there was the hope in my mother that someday her unborn child would get around to mailing literary magazines and before that there were ancestors kicking back on Plymouth Rock hoping that someday literary magazines might exist and their progeny might have the good sense to contact them and those ancestors hark back to the ancient story of the woman who ate the apple from the Tree of Knowledge and so learned that (among other things) a child named Karma would grow into a great procrastinator and neglect to do her mailings. That being said, I did contact one magazine last year. So there.
2. write regularly, whether I have something to write about or not.
It is hard to call oneself a writer unless one writes and I yearn tap the literary gems that can only be tapped by sucking dry the well of creativity through churning out useless crap day after day, word after word. Let this blog be the victim of such musings.
3. learn xhtml/css
Because this would help me enormously both professionally and personally, it goes to the top of the list.
4. Continue to keep track of my spending/saving
I rocked this goal last year. Let’s see if I drop the ball in 2008.
5. Buy a house, or at least learn how people with enough money do so.
Having a landlord is stupid. And what better time to buy a little condo than when the market is falling to pieces? By the time I save up the necessary fifty grand and triple my salary and my credit rating, coveted San Francisco real estate will probably be underwater. But heck, if everyone else wants to deny global warming, why shouldn’t I?
6. Invest Last year my goal was to start saving money.
Because stinginess comes naturally to me, I have suceeded at this. For this year, I want to learn how to lose all that money by throwing it into this sinking ship we call the U.S. economy.
7. Put up my webpage Done! And it is only February! Okay, this site needs a lot of cleaning up: no pics, no links. But its here!
8. Continue to research global warming
The amount of bad news in this department is really overwhelming. You really couldn’t keep up with it all without three hours a day and an ample supply of Prozac (I know, Prozac is so five minutes ago. Insert whatever Dr. Phil Happy Pills they are advertising now). My dream is to be the source for all that bad news. Unfortunately, I need the webpage first.
9. Get Dental Insurance
I am so lucky that these wisdom teeth are not impacted. And I am very fortunate to have been able to have two of my five cavities filled before the State of California figured out that I make too much money for their reduced fee dental program. Now if only I could be as Oh-so-lucky as the citizens of Cuba and get dental care before all my teeth fall out.
My current dental plan
10. record/memorize my poetry
I love those slouchy dudes on the subway jamming out to rap music they wrote themselves. If I could record my writing, I could be cool like those baggie-pantsed fellows and also fearlessly rock out at the Poetry Slams. Carrying a piece of paper up to the mic is the sure sign of an amateur.
11. Learn to fix my bike
I have fantasies of going to the bike co-op and making friends with cute Berkeley students with shaggy haircuts. They will teach me how to master my socket wrenches while inviting me to parties where your-next-favorite-band-that-you-haven’t-heard-of-yet will be performing in their basement. I do want to know how to take apart every bit of my bike but this bit of my list is the only one that will actually allow me to make Calif-friends and I could use some more of those.
12. rid my life of clutter and keep my apartment attractive
Always a day late and a dollar short on this one. I would like to have a living room that I could bring people into without excuses and explanations: “Maybe best to avoid the sofa; that paint splatter project went a little out of control. Oh, don’t sit by those piles of newspaper clippings, either. They are sorted by astrological consequence–it took quite some time. Why don’t you sit on that giant stack of Veggie Times my mother subcribes me too, next to the deceased parrot? We’ll get around to burying her one of these days…”
13. Create my own Tarot Card deck
Last year while neglecting all my other NY’s Resolutions instead I spent hours obsessing over the Tarot and started designing my own deck. Though I never would have thought I wanted to learn the Tarot much less design 72 intricately drawn symbols, my subconscious clearly has other plans because last year I spent the better part of my leisure time poring over Tarot forums and buying art supplies to do just that. Instead of feeling bad about this total abandonment of my goals, this year I am giving in to whatever hidden demon drives me by adding it to the list.
14. Draw/paint/sketch stuff
Though I am not as good at drawing as I am at writing it sure is fun. Last year I created a full-size drawing for a friend of a friend and now I have delusions of being the next Basquiat. But how will I sell my graffitti art to Andy Warhol if I don’t scribble it out first?
15. Engage in street theater with like-minded folks
This is a challenging goal because it involves making friends with hip, politically aware artistic types. Fortunately, with a good arm you could throw a bar of organic hand-made soap in any direction and hit several such people on any given street in Berkeley. While I could just post an ad on Craigslist, I feel that the dubious legality of anything involving free speech should only be done with pals I know I can trust rather than a shiftless, shirtless stoner that accidentally clicked on my link after getting bored with looking for their name in the “Missed Connections” column.
16. Learn to digital DJ
My desire to be a DJ is driven by the totalitarian assumption that I know what music you want to be listening to better than you do. Also, then I could sneak my poetry into my set.
17. finish a novel
Two years ago I wrote one. Now I just have finish it. And by finish it, I mean make it at least coherent enough that I can mail it off to FEMA and they can give me a clue and some funding on how to shape up this disaster.
18. knit my Xmas presents for next year
Ah yes. The resolution that seems terribly unimportant in January will have my fingers bleeding like a twelve-year old Indonesian factory worker when November comes around.
19. Read at least twelve fiction books (one a month)
Fiction is inspiring and invigorating. It always seems unimportant until I am caught up in it. Besides, there are too many good books in the world to read in a lifetime so I am already behind.
20. Write the party book
This is my super secret get rich slow scheme. That’s all I am at liberty to say.
21. stay hip on new music and mail mix tapes to absolutely everyone I know
Oh this is such an avoidable compulsion it has to be pushed to the bottom of the list so I remind myself how unimportant it actually is. And Elizabeth I am still waiting for your new address.
22. create my social network idea
I really want to do this! But I lack the technical ability. Last year I wasted about a month of leisure time trying to magically make this happen. So until I figure out the means, this has to go at the bottom of the list.
23. Learn to cook seasonally
It is winter, how do I cook an acorn squash? Something my ancestors put as priority numero uno (eat=survive) drops to the bottom of the list until grocery stores go away.
24. Sew more clothes
Gee I look cool when I sew my own clothes. But I also look pretty damned cool wearing last years hand-me-downs (my mom is way trendier than I anyway).
25. Learn to play piano
In the world of pipe dreams the belief that “you are never too old” to learn to play an instrument is the least convincing. Besides, I don’t actually have a piano. Last place it is.
Whether or not I actually accomplish any of these goals is not the point. The idea is to organize my time so that I am actually working towards the most important ones first and the less important ones, well, truthfully, probably not at all. Because if I rocked the first ten not even touching the other fifteen wouldn’t be regrettable, even if I am quite impressive when I play Fur Elise.