I’m done with crafting ambitious resolutions to start off the year because frankly, I never follow through with them. I’m even done with goals that you may classify as moderate. You’d think a goal like “take a look at all the papers that the kids bring home from school, then tack the important ones on the fridge,” would not only be a moderate goal, but a goal that makes sense, a goal that’s IMPORTANT. But did it happen? I was good for maybe three or four months, then summer rolled around, and well, that was the end of that.
So this year I’ve resolved to make my resolutions totally modest. Unimportant, even. As in if I accomplish them, great. If I don’t, that’s okay too. You’re like, Karmela, if you’re not gonna work on them, then you can’t call them “resolutions,” can you? Yes I can, and yes I will! Because this is my blog and I can do whatever I want! [/evil laugh]
So here are my modest, unimportant, downright ignorable resolutions for 2012:
- Place my right leg behind my neck in Supta Kurmasana. I can already put my left leg in place, but not the right. See, already this is a PERFECT take-it-or-leave-it resolution. If I succeed, woohoo! If I don’t, nothing bad really happens, am I right?

- Lose only one dozen things this year, one per month. I am horrible when it comes to keeping track of my shit. I lose stuff all the time. But maybe if I allow myself to lose one item once per month, then I’d be more selective on what that item could be, and they could be items that are totally unimportant. I know, doesn’t make sense, but stay with me here.
- Stop caring if the refrigerator door is neat. This is the main reason why I don’t ever put stuff on the fridge door (see entry, “Important Papers, Kids”).
- Send out Christmas cards! For those of you who regularly get holiday cards from my family, I skipped them this year. Not because I was lazy, but because hubby was losing his job and I was trying to save on printing and postage costs. But I didn’t even send eCards, which really, there’s no excuse for that. So come this Christmas, be they print cards or eCards, I’m sending them out. (Hey, this one is actually an exception to the take-it-or-leave-it resolution. Hmmm…)
- Stop looking at other people who practice alongside me. So what if they can float into Bhujapidasana? I’m not supposed to be looking at all!
- Finish your novel! Self-explanatory.I’m actually working on something different this time around.
- Become more Tiger Mother-like. And there’s no better way to do that than to supervise their instrument practices, as in Ballerina Girl on piano and Science Boy on the cello. At least 30 minutes a day, every day except Mondays, which is when they have their lessons. Wait a minute, this one sounds a lot like another REAL goal…
- Move closer to becoming a yoga teacher. I’ve long ago contemplated the idea of becoming a yoga teacher, but I had three major obstacles to overcome. The first was TIME, the second was MONEY, and the third was the fact that I can only study yoga under the tutelage of someone (a) with a badass Ashtanga practice, (b) whom I respect and adore, (c) who is a fountain of vast yogaknowledge, and (d) is funny as shit. For a long time, such a guru was nowhere to be found in the DMV. But about a month ago, I learned that my current badass teachers are heading up a teacher training program. So while I still have to overcome the whole time/money thing, I can cross the third one off my list of obstacles.
- Hunker down and continue to teach my fitness classes. Lately, I’ve lost the passion for teaching the things I’ve taught. It’s a combination burnout (75%) and a lack of time (25%). But in talking to NDH last night, we concluded that the positives (extra income, free gym membership, discounts for kids’ activities) far outweigh the negatives. Since I only teach 1.5 hours one day a week, I’m just going to make myself DO IT. Just do it, girl.
- And finally, in my list of take-it-or-leave-it resolutions, I will learn how to play soccer this year. Hey, I said take-it-or-leave-it, right?
Happy Year of the Dragon, all!
