The best thing about setting meaningless and arbitrary goals is that when you don’t meet them…nothing bad happens. Hooray!
I suppose there’s the possibility that I’ll drink enough champagne with dinner that I go streaking through the streets in the hours before the clock strikes, thereby logging another 6.7 miles. But given that we’re staying in and laying low tonight, I’d say it seems unlikely.
But hey – I cracked 2K for the year! Not bad, eh? I don’t really know how many miles I ran in 2010, but I’m quite certain that I ran more in 2011. So I’ve got that going for me.
Here’s a quick look at the other meaningless and arbitrary goals – as outlined in this post from last December – that I (mostly) failed to accomplish this year:
1) Learn to bake bread: PARTIAL SUCCESS
I owe any progress on this one entirely to Artisan Bread In Five Minutes A Day. And I still whip up a batch every so often. But I never really progressed beyond the basic Round Peasant Loaf. Oh well. The Round Peasant Loaf is still pretty delicious.
2) Learn to drink Scotch: FAILURE
Did I ever show you the photo of the time that I tried?
That’s the same face I was making during my flight out to Seattle last week, when the guy next to me kept ripping these terrible farts – and then, to my horror, apologizing. Every time! Awkward! Because what are you supposed to say to that? Just pretend it wasn’t your fart and look around with a disgusted look on your face like the rest of us, dude.
Anyway, Scotch. Yeah, still not my bag. But I’m sure I’ll keep trying.
3) Learn to spell: SUCCESS?
This was a stupid goal to begin with because obviously I already know how to spell. I’m just lazy. Like, I noticed that I misspelled JUBELALE in my last post but am I going to go back and fix it? Probably not. (Also, I’m not sure it counts as a misspelling if it’s not a real word.)
So really the goal should have been LEARN NOT TO BE LAZY. But then I wouldn’t have stood a chance.
Overall, though, I’m giving this one a green light if for no other reason that I believe Words With Friends has improved my grasp of the English language. Or just allowed me to learn a bunch of random words that I didn’t realize were actually words. Whatever! I know how to spell them!
4) Learn to fix a (bike) flat: FAILURE
Utter failure. Except to pull it away from the wall it to remove the cobwebs collecting around it, I haven’t touched my bike all year. Pretty sure both of the tires are flat now, too. Doh.
5) Learn to jump turn: MOSTLY A FAILURE
I did end up getting out west to ski last spring. Each year, I think I probably do a little better with my form. But I’m still mostly a disaster when it comes to even the smallest moguls. It’s hard to have skiing goals when you live in the southeast. #southernerproblems
6) Learn to carve a bird: FAILURE
For Thanksgiving this year, I literally just tore the meat off of the turkey and plopped it on a serving platter, as it was just the two of us so who cares about having pretty slices? And personal hygiene?
Still…I’d love to take one of those knife skills classes or whatever. Maybe next year.
7) Learn to taste wine: SUCCESS
I drank a lot of wine this year. And I went to a Wine Bloggers Conference. Learning FTW! Still definitely not an expert, but I’m starting to feel like I can talk reasonably intelligently on the subject.
8) Learn about beer: SUCCESS
Again…definitely still a novice, but I have learned so much this year. I’m counting it as a success.
9) Learn to apply mascara: SUCCESS
This one was easy. As soon as I started buying the good shit from Sephora instead of the crappy shit from Target, I stopped looking like I had fleas all over my face. I can handle spending 20 bucks on mascara a couple of times a year.
It’s true: money really can buy happiness.
10) Learn how to poach an egg: FAILURE
I don’t think I’ve even attempted this since I wrote that goal.
11) Learn to do a headstand: TOTAL FAILURE
I don’t think I’ve even attended a yoga class since I wrote that goal.
So, to summarize: My successes this year stemmed from drinking, shopping, and dicking around on my iPhone. Sounds about right.
In all seriousness, though, 2011 was a pretty good year. I trained pretty hard in the spring and ran a pretty decent half marathon. Then I trained pretty hard in the fall and ran a legit marathon PR (and a BQ to boot). The latter ranks pretty highly among my favorite running experiences ever. So far, anyway.
So, really: who cares if I fell 6+ miles short of my yearly mileage goal? Or that I avoided my yoga mat and my bike like they were covered in cooties? Or that I can’t drink whiskey without making a ridiculous fart face? I’m taking some pretty good memories from 2011 when we say goodbye in a few hours.
As for 2012, there are some Big Running Plans and Mega Life Changes on tap in the months ahead. But I’ll save all of that for another post.
So…cheers to the new year! Be safe, have fun, don’t drink so much flavored vodka that you end up falling asleep with your head in a paper bag filled with your own vomit. (Not that I’ve ever done that…. #college)