Have I ever mentioned that my plan is to live 120 years, just like Moses and twice as corny?
Well, in my mind, to do that I got to keep in shape. No, really, I do. Heck, for that matter, you do too. I mean, wouldn’t it be fun if we all lived to be 120, together, rocking through the ages, still with our teeth, our senses, and, of course, our continence?
Okay, so, this is my plan. Each day, in fact each and every day, at the least, I do a set of calisthenics. This year, to date, I have done 30,590 pushups and 30,590 sit-ups.
How did I get there you ask. Well, I started out on January 1, by doing 10 of each. Over the next two days following, I did 20 apiece. From January 4 through January 6, I completed sets of 30, and, well, I’m guessing you can see the pattern.
Of course, the deeper question is why. For that I have no answer, other than there is great joy to be found in rhythm, routine, number counting, and living to be 120.