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\"Vintage<\/p>\n

Editor’s note: This is a guest post from Erik Kennedy from The Bucket List Society<\/a>. <\/em><\/p>\n

I was quite scared when I woke up Monday morning.  I hadn’t set my alarm the night before, and I didn’t know if it was 7 AM, 11 AM, or somewhere in-between.  How late was I for work?  To make it worse, my watches were locked away in a drawer in my desk.  All the clocks in my house had tape or paper covering the time.  Even the digital clock in the corner of my computer screen had been hidden, and all the settings on my alarm clock had, of course, been cleared.<\/p>\n

I walked to the transit stop and took a bus — I still don’t know which one — to work.  There seemed to be plenty of other commuters, so maybe I hadn’t slept in until noon.  Fifteen minutes before my first meeting, the Outlook meeting alert didn’t go off.  I had cancelled all alerts for the next work-week.  Fortunately, a coworker walked by.  “Hey Erik, I’ll be a bit late to our meeting later on.”<\/p>\n

“That’s okay!” I said, relieved for the first time all day.  “Just drop by my office whenever.  I’m not going anywhere.”  I sat back in my chair.<\/p>\n

This was only the second morning of my grand experiment.<\/p>\n

The Art of the Personal Experiment<\/strong><\/h3>\n

Last fall, I decided it was a worthwhile idea to go without any time-telling mechanism for an entire week.  No clocks, no watches, no alarms.  The idea was born of a conversation with a friend about how much our wanting to know the time was useful and how much was just an addiction to some bit of knowledge that didn’t help us — something that made us feel better prepared, but didn’t make us any wiser.<\/p>\n

Big questions to be tackling on a Monday morning, I’ll admit.  And come the following Saturday night, I still hadn’t had a mind-blowing epiphany on the matter.  I had more or less unreservedly arrived at the conclusion that knowing the time can<\/em> be pretty useful, but isn’t always. Useful, I know<\/em>.  But while I laugh about it now, I don’t regret one second of that week.<\/p>\n

See, I’ve got a thing for personal experiments.  Self-science.  In the past few years, I’ve done a week without clocks, a week with only one meal per day, a week of giving back to my network<\/a>, and a stretch of a few months during which I recorded everything in my life that made me noticeably more happy or less happy.  I’ve also kept track of more standard things at various times — how many push-ups I can do, how many carbs I’m eating, or how much money I’m spending.<\/p>\n

In short, I’ve tried to treat my life as an experiment — or, rather, a series of short experiments.  But whether it’s measuring if clocks are a needless stressor or figuring out the best weekly push-up routine, all of this self-experimenting stuff boils down to a few simple steps:<\/p>\n

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  1. Think of a way in which you might live a better, happier life<\/li>\n
  2. Do that thing — at least for a short time<\/li>\n
  3. Reflect on what you learned and change your behavior accordingly<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n

    It’s not rocket science.  In fact, it would be a stretch to call it science at all — but it’s based on the same basic principles: curiosity, a desire for improvement, and a humility towards finding the truth, wherever the search might lead.  And it utilizes the same steps of the scientific method as well:<\/p>\n