Category Archives: FIRE

FIRE.190 Misfit?

What is a misfit?  Oxford dictionary: “something that does not fit or that fits badly.”

That seems to describe me in so many ways, but that’s not exactly what I’m thinking as I type this.  Instead, I’m thinking about how something changes and now there’s an issue, a problem, or some would say “a possibility?”

Apple MacBook

My wife’s (older) Macbook Air’s power adapter (magsafe connector) was getting a little wonky and not charging every time it was connected.  We did have another magsafe (ver2) adapter that we could use for both of those older macbooks.  Sharing is not my favorite thing, so I pulled out some older macbook magsafe power adapters and not surprisingly they did not fit the new macbooks.  The older macbooks used magsafe 1 connectors.

At this point, any cautionary person would check Amazon/eBay for a magsafe 2 replacement charger for $65.  I did 30 seconds of searching and found a $9 magsafe 1 to 2 adapter.  Move some connection pins around and let the energy flow, I thought.  The next day my little power magic device arrived and worked great with two old chargers.  Apple did not (fully) screw us over with their proprietary connectors this time.

Apple, yes again

I think back on our new ipads which are USB-C and how I didn’t want to buy all new cords, but purchase just a few.  I looked up lightning to USB-C adapters and found a 4-pack for $6.  The following day I received them and tested them successfully.  Now in some strategic locations (desk, car, nightstand, etc) I have these little adapters or the 6” dongle version.

There are so many things in my life that misfit due to company/tech/historical changes.  I usually strategize a way to fit the pieces together to simplify or prevent a future issue. 

Mach1

Here’s a strange example.  The 69 Mach1 came with an Autolite battery.  These are long since out of production, but a company makes a $300 replica.  We bought one so the Mach1 stayed pretty original.  The battery sucked and lasted a little over a year.  Turns out many people have this replica problem.

I ended up buying a battery cover that looks like the Autolite but covers a standard (3-year type) battery.  From a glance, it looks like it is supposed to.  If you look close on the side you can tell it’s a cover, which shows the owner cares about originality at some level.  Note: I will not let Kathy nerd out and swap the good battery for the “show” Autolite battery at a car show…just to swap them at the end of the day to come home.  …Some people.

Me again

I am usually the strange—out of the ordinary—person in the group.  I never seem to have the same interests, thoughts, or desires as those around me.  Sometimes, I think it’s because I was an only child who did my own thing most of the time.  I grew up in a smallish town and it was usually cold so I just did my own thing.  We didn’t really go outside and hang out in the neighborhood much of the year. 

Then again, I could just be an oddball in general.  That’s probably the root cause and no need to analyze me in any more detail.  I didn’t fit in “badly,” just not an easy pop-in component.

Because I have always thought differently, maybe that’s why I see a glitch in the system/process and wonder if I can resolve that to make my life easier.

Perfectionless

My favorite saying is “everything has a ding.”  That removed the stress of perfect-looking items.  That is a go-with-the-flow perspective.  It makes problems a little easier to deal with.  It makes it so not every issue must be repaired/resolved to perfect.

I don’t think I have any DNA that requires me to have perfect—show the Joneses—my great stuff/life.  I just do what I want and try not to impact other people negatively.

Even with the—now named—Jones generation growing up ahead of me, I just never matched the desires of others.   

My brain—and actions—work differently.  Once I cracked the process of getting A’s in college, I didn’t strive for perfection, 100%, but rather 91%.  I knew that my 91% grade would give me the same GPA as the student who worked their ass off to get 100% for the semester.  In my mind, I retained approximately 9% of my effort to use for myself, rather than the professor—with the same paper grade outcome. 

Insightful Effort

I will say, I did not use that strategy for my working career.  For my working career, I concentrated on serving my customers and making sure my boss didn’t have to worry about my work, actions, or deliverables.  I kept my boss informed of the good and any issues so that they wouldn’t be blindsided by their boss or anyone else.  Take care of your boss(es).  That’s who I was working for.

Proactive

Note: I do love having the right cables for whatever comes up.  I also like having different adapters from lightning, micro, USB-C, etc so I can put together the connection I need at any given time.  Another part of the personality quirk is that I am the person who keeps a proactive inventory of items “just in case.”  I have a few bins of “spare stuff” that I won’t get rid of for quite a while.  I’m not a hoarder, but sometimes it feels like a few too many bins in the garage.

Find your BEST fit, whatever it may be.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.189 All The Time…

I’ve definitely come to learn that having “all the time…” is not enough time to get things done.

I have so many things I want to do, to work on, to learn, etc.  I’d like to: become proficient with music recording, learn more foreign language words (not learn “a” language-whom I kidding), learn more technical skills, figure out a long-term Roth conversion strategy, do more sporting adventures, etc.

JD Roth once said in a presentation “If something takes two hours to do, when retired it may take two weeks.”  That is such a true “I can do whatever-anytime” statement.

This past week I had a handful of meetings/appointments.  When I say “handful,” I’m counting one or two each day.  That schedule is not something I generally prefer.  I do not want timeslot commitments on each day.  I want to have my items of interest/activity available to engage at any time on my schetchle.  I want ALL my time.  I want ALL the time for me.

Now comes the interesting part, actually doing these interests/activities…at least in an organized manner.

I know someone who has a great system where each day of the week has a theme.  One day is task completion, one is volunteering, one is family, one is community, etc.  This is an excellent strategy to align your upcoming activities into an organized week.

I just don’t think I can operate with an entire day set aside for a theme.  I have started creating my categories and put them, along with many items in both Google Keep and Google Tasks (i.e. “don’t forget” lists).

I want to be productive.  I want to be conscientious of my interests, tasks, and desires.  But I do not want to be locked down to commitments or appointments…at least if I don’t have to be.  I don’t even want to be forced to use correct grammar on that last sentence if it doesn’t feel right in my mind (right or correct?  See?).

I guess it all comes down to so many of the FI or Retirement community stating that their goal is “freedom” of time.  Yes, just stating “freedom is our goal” would have saved mine and your time not having this posting.

Enjoy all or any of your time.  Do something you love.  Go love it now!

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.188 “Policy”

Do you ever think about responsibility?  I was thinking about mental health issues everywhere and all the social media blaming.  I was wondering if our society has shifted the responsibility of one’s thoughts and actions to another party.  (why is it is a “party?”)

In another time, long ago, when I was growing up, I learned to be responsible for myself.  I came home from school and took care of myself for a few hours.  I knew if I went outside in winter that it was my responsibility not to freeze or die from being stupid.  I knew my role in school was to complete the assigned tasks to move along in the system—there was no “please help me, I need extra credit to catch up.”

As I moved into older ages, I learned to manage my income.  I understood that included the govt taking a chunk to fund themselves—I mean our society.  It took me longer to understand my health responsibility to myself to lose weight and gain fitness.

I was reading an article complaining about whatever and promoted the desire to banish scarcity.  I’m not linking to this nonsense article.

Responsibility

This article made me think about who is responsible for actions.

It made me think about the news and the battles over politics.  It made me think about candidates and parties.  I thought about govt funding and how it differs from my process of not spending the income that comes in.  In adolescence, I learned the simple equation of cash flow on/out.

I really started to think about “policy” and “programs.”  Who is responsible for bettering one’s self?  Who is responsible for gaining knowledge, skills, and abilities?  Is that something a govt department manages to hand out my earnings to people?  I understand helping with base/core requirements and crises is important.  But, where is the bottom line?  When does the outflow get its amount allocation?  It seems to be based on public desire/perception.  Then pork barrel funding is hidden in the details…TLDR for sure.

Protection vs Comparison.

I think back to the article and how humans are programmed since cave people to acquire and hoard for sustainability…and somehow we now compare ourselves to neighbors and their shiny new car or what others have on TV shows???  It goes on to explain how social media scrolling ruins our psyche.  Is social media a comparison checklist of Instagram amazingness?  Is none of this self-inflicted?

Reward

What is a reward vs a life need?  Of course, we should have rewards.  Maybe the reward goal should be internal more than social media externally driven.  Maybe the rewards should include some delayed gratification to validate the true desire and optimize the exactness of the purchase/spend.

Control

Yes, I know there are a lot of problems, concerns, and inequality in the country and world.  I’m just thinking that the self-ownership of a lifetime of small decisions toward improvement can make a massive difference as time goes on.  I don’t understand how all of these “we need a policy” statements or worse a “program” is going to resolve this.  So many look to others to solve the problems, and I’m pretty sure the others- (in this case the govt—who seem to look out for themselves first and reelection seconds, and their constituents third) aren’t really out to solve your specific problem, even is it is this newly created “safe-space” country we’re moving into.

Leaders?

I think about the term “policy-makers” and what I recently realized *BAM* “law-makers.”  Our elected govt official seems like their main task as “law-makers” is to make laws.  Create new laws, more and more and more new laws every session, every year

What if we had new terminology: “elections for lawmakers?”  Not elections.”  Not “elections of political parties.”  Shouldn’t it be elections for “representatives,” which I believe was the initial goal of this country’s government?  People served their communities and went back to their lives.  They weren’t career politicians.  I don’t know about being power-hungry.

Policy, Policy, Policy

I just think the phrase “we need a policy” gets under my skin.  I’d personally rather hear “we need responsibility” which should include fair opportunities to better ourselves.  Oh, but that takes effort, often a LOT of effort.

I should end by stating that I’ve made plenty of mistakes.  But, I truly believe in 99% of my actions, I give intentional thought to the task, its predecessors, and its probable outcomes.  But, I know I think too much, too often.  I may be, and I have been—wrong.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.187 10X Strategy

TLDR: Decumulation in retirement is 10X harder than working/accumulation.

Is my thought valid?  Could it be that the accumulation period ends (preferably) when you want it to end—when you have enough to leave your career?  Decumulation is hard for so many reasons.  They can be 1) you don’t know your end-of-plan date, 2) you don’t know your spending rate year-to-year, 3) you don’t know the inflation rate and pricing structure, and 4) you don’t know the tax rate and forced government payments.

I was thinking about this topic last night—or more specifically at 4:07am lying in bed.  Wow, I thought, I have no idea—no real idea—of what lies ahead.  This doesn’t keep me up at night, but it is one of those strange things I think about.

Inflation

There’s nothing worse for a retiree to see the price of a Big Mac in the 70s.  That rate of inflation sends shivers down a retiree’s spine.

Strategy 1

One way to make this puzzle easier is to decide to leave as much of your net worth to others as possible.  With this strategy, you may spend as little as possible, to leave the most possible.

Strategy 2

But, what if you want to do the other extreme and Die With Zero?  What if you want to bounce your last check to the undertaker?  This is an impossible task to time correctly.  What’s worse, you can’t design a glide path down to nothing if you don’t know where/when the runway is located.

Other Strategies

Do you spend more upfront and then glide almost horizontally?  Do you spend very, very carefully now/early and then have a giant dying party-not fun!

What if you’re an intelligent person and choose to balance spending now and spending in the future?  How do you determine the timeline?   How do you set up chapters of life/spending in retirement?  If you fail at your plan of spending for enjoyment, where do your remaining resources go?

Taxes

Let’s say we want to optimize the amount of money we get to spend through our retirement life.  Then we surely have to have the money to spend it—that means not letting it get away.  This is where tax optimization, or at least a tax strategy is important.  By paying our required tax amount each year and figuring out how to optimize that over our remaining/planned years.

Taxes are HARD in retirement.  If you’re lucky your income levels will change over time, pensions, social security, profit-taking, etc.  Bad things can happen too: inheritances, life insurance, etc.  These “incomes” (inflows) may or may not be taxable.  They often stack onto your income stack and push your income towards higher marginal tax rates. 

Oh, but wait, it gets more complicated.  These additional income types/categories may impact other charges (medicare, investment taxes) or subsidies (ACA, etc—I’m sure there will be more in the future i.e. renewable. etc).

Inflows

What about safety-first type inflows—a SPIA?  It’s very nice to have an automated deposit each month.  Is it worth the comfort of handing over a chunk of your money to an insurance company?  Many studies seem to show you spend more comfortably when you have guaranteed payments coming in.

Enough already?

I don’t want to go into a lot of detail about what is going on in my head as I type this, but you get the idea—Money in retirement is much harder than when working/saving…and that was hard in itself.

I am not attempting to present answers today.  I’m just sharing another random thought in my LifeInFIRE.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.186 Freedom On Trial

BAM!  Normal life startled me this morning.

6:30a this morning came around too early.  It wasn’t that it was earlier—or much earlier—than I often wake up, but rather the fact that it was my alarm buzzing away that upset me.

I was jolted by the sound of my distant path.  I was required to be in the shower immediately so I could prepare for the commute into the city center.  This is not at all my normal “commute.”

Upon arriving at the parking structure at 7:40a and waiting for the shuttle bus, I couldn’t help but think how I was just a cog in the system.

Jury Duty

At 8:15a I entered the courthouse, went to the jury duty assembly room and checked in.  I was told to sit and wait.  It was obvious at that point that I no longer had any control over my time.

I was called into the first LARGE group at 9am and placed into a congregation room to wait for an hour.  We then did an online questionnaire.  We waited another hour to weed out 20 of the 80 jurors before the remaining 60+ went up to the courtroom at 11am.

At this point—for some reason—we were standing for the judge as if they were some sort of messiah.  I never really understood that.  We went through 3 rounds of questions—judge, plaintiff, then defendant.  We had lunch in between.  The whole painful process of listening to people 1) crafting any possible excuse, 2) those crying about applicable or random life stories, and 3) the different people asking to use the restroom…that was another shocker.  We were forced to ask permission for anything.

At 4:15p the jurors with the lowest numbers were selected first for the jury.  I was #70 something so I figured I was in the clear and just hung out, locked in a courtroom, in a courthouse, in the heart of downtown, 20 miles and two rush-hours away from home.

Retirement, Humor

Many of the jury panel had gray hair.  Nearly everyone stated they were working.  Only 1 in 20 had a sense of humor—maybe because it was a long 9-day civil trial. 

After being in full control—well 99% control—of my time, no matter how interesting the trial and the process would be, the pain of giving up 9 days (100ish hours) of my life felt torturous.  The fact that my exact location, even my chair was fixed and locked and I couldn’t move seemed like an unbearable requirement.

As I sat through the jury questioning—and considered my lack of freedom—I couldn’t help but think about criminal trials and the convicted losing their civil rights and being sentenced to jail.

One main core principle of FIRE—and retirement in general—is “freedom.”  Freedom of time, location, and activities is one of the most amazing values I treasure in my life.

Did I lose my freedom for a day?  Did I balance my freedom on this one day for the ability to live in a society that allowed me to gain my freedom?  I’m thankful in all aspects.

Bias for Action

I decided at the lunch break—which was awesome because I was able to walk around downtown where I hadn’t been since my last jury duty 5-6 years ago.  A nice 75 minutes.—that if I wasn’t locked in a courtroom for 9 days, that I would do a bunch of things above and beyond my normal daily tasks/activities.  To be specific, I said two non-normal things time 9 days—equaling 18 items, many from my wife’s direction/list.

Find the Positive.

I tried to find the positive in supporting our “system.”  I tried to find the positive if I wasn’t sat on the jury.  I tried to find the positive in my normal freedom that I’m lucky to have every day and strive for gratitude.

Respect

I support our judicial system and I’m so thankful for it.  I did think the simplified facts shared on this civil case seemed a little ambulance-chaser-ish, but I didn’t hear all the testimony, so I don’t know. 

I will say that every time I’ve been called in for jury duty, the court employees are absolutely wonderful to the jurors.  They do a great job at being thankful for us for supporting the US judicial system.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.185 Do you care?

One of my (internal) superpowers is that I don’t really care what other people think when they choose to judge.  I don’t spend any time wondering what people think about me or others.  To be clear, I’m not a bad person and I do not try to cause harm to anyone, but rather I have a history of helping others. 

I’m just saying that I don’t stop and think about what others are thinking about me, my items, or my lifestyle.  That power seems to free me of many of the mental health traps that seem to be plaguing our social media existence—and even before the apps took hold of our happiness.

Joneses

When I look back, I have never considered the need to keep up with the Joneses.  It could be that I don’t even know anyone named Jones.  Similarly, I don’t look at what other people have, and therefore, never think “I wish I had that.”

Yes, there are times when I see something and I think “That would be cool” and I should try that.  That’s no different from reading a book or article and trying to incorporate “better” into my life.

Admiration

I think about the difference between admiration and envy.  I can admire successful, talented people and what they’ve accomplished and acquired.  I can even envy their knowledge and abilities, but I don’t ever seem to have jealousy or contentment for them.

Instagram

When I was in and returned from Bali I became fully aware of the Instagramable photos people post showing their amazingness.  That’s fine, and that works for them.  I only the other hand would be more interested in posting a picture of the scooter crazyiness or the abundance of the fresh fruit drinks I was consuming.  Two very un-instagramable sharings.

Loving Life

Are you able to spend your days, your thoughts, and your life energy on what you love?  Are you able to find enjoyment and greatness in your hours, days, and weeks?  Do your health and fitness efforts provide you joy?

I have to believe that a large part of my (your?) joy has nothing to do with the thoughts of those around you.  Worse, if you are successful, your accomplishments may be resented (bad envy) by others—then they may try and bring you down.  Don’t let others try and take—or override—your joy.

Do you live your inner happiness?

When did I get all mushy?  (To be honest, my post is more of a “get off my lawn” post)

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.184 FI-Nest, FInest

Your environment matters.  My wife keeps using the word aesthetics at me.  It feels like an aggressive term to me requiring changes and costs, since I prefer the efficiency of space.

How do you think about your home environment?

I like to have my stuff organized (and not moved around) so I can find the items I need later.  I don’t get any anxiety about my stuff.  I know the stuff I have/keep is there for a reason.  This may come down to the fact that I spend so much time thinking about a purchase before I make it.  Rarely do I just buy something significant instantaneously.  I’ve always lived a conscientious, deferred gratification structure.

My wife first taught me to use shelving.  Then it was storage bins, then it was stuff behind cabinet doors.  Apparently, I took that too far and have these great 72” wire shelves with perfectly sized storage bins holding much of my life/interests.  I’m perfectly happy…but not so much with my better half.

My wife told me about an article where women tend to fix their “nest” at home.  That didn’t make sense to me unless I related it to a man’s cave.  The comparison between a cave and a nest is quite shocking.  I would definitely prefer a walled/protected cave over some twigs in a tree.

While I was traveling in Bali, I found it strange how the beds had canopies/curtains.  I figured it made sense for bugs, but it still seemed strange sleeping in safari-like bedding in a hotel.

This fancy bedding made me think of Kathy’s “nesting” perspective.  Then I thought about how I was on this trip and living my FI life.  I combined my FI lifestyle and my sleeping environment into FI-Nest.

When thinking about my FI-Nest each day, I realized that I was truly living my amazing FI life.  A wonderfully privileged life that took years and decades to prepare for. 

This FINest life was not a yearly vacation charged to a credit card (though these Hyatt rooms were paid for with credit card points) with balances left unpaid while accruing interest, but rather long set aside funds that grew to allow this FINest travel.

I urge you to set up and realize your FI-Nest life.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.

FIRE.183 QTR-Quality Time Remaining

What do you wanna do with your life? 

In a world long, long ago there was a hit music video on a channel that played music videos instead of stupid reality shows.  An abusive father was yelling the question at his son.  A normal kid from the 80s, much like me.

Now 40 years later the same question keeps popping up—what do I want to do with my life? 

Quality Time Remaining

My wife asked me if I heard of QTR?  Her sister mentioned it and for some reason, they thought I would know about it.  Why they thought of me and my planning, long-term thinking, old-man personality…I can’t imagine. 

Many of my peers are talking about the books Outlive and Die With Zero.  All around me, there is a lot of talk about healthspan vs lifespan.  There’s a lot of talk about investing for memory dividends and taking full advantage of the different phases of life.

These two books overlap in that being healthy, fit, and active are extremely valuable.  They are the main currency of invoking quality time, specifically the ability to get the most of our quality time remaining.

As I get older I realize the deepest value of health.  I see both my and Kathy’s mom are aging and how their quality of life is decreasing.  Being observant is a wonderful power.  It allows you to be aware of the world around you.  In the best of cases, it should drive your decisions for the better.  It can even motivate you to take action for the better.

I think about phases of life and abilities more and more each year.  I’m lucky; I don’t have to think “When I retire, I can…”  I currently have all the time in my week to do what I want.  I have an amazing 168 hours to use.  I do need to be better at assigning and using that time for things that are best suited for this phase of my healthspan.

I have been working toward positioning some activities into the younger-ish and older phases of our lives.

Examples for younger:

I have been working for action on things that are better/easier/more important now when we’re younger-ish.  Travel to eastern Europe, Hockey, Triathlon, Helping time.

Examples for older:

I’ve considered moving the easier-ish/less important items to later phases like traveling to western Europe, cruises, Reading in the afternoons, Helping time, and even bashing on my guitar and Marshall stack.

To Do / Don’t Forget List

In my attempt to plan and organize my future “things,” I maintain my Don’t Forget List.  It allows me to not stress about trying to remember what I want/need to do in the future. 

I can group my items into Important, Less Important, Later, House, Family, Adventures, Shopping, Working, etc.

When thinking about QTR, is this something I’ve always done but am a little more deliberate?  Is this something that I need to kick into high gear for our GoGo/MoJo phase of life?  Is this just another part of life that I need to keep track of, and if so, what if I miss the opportunity/phases that something allows and it’s gone forever?

Either I’m a thinker, or I’m running out of time.

Do what’s true to you.  Do what’s in your heart.  Do it NOW.  You never know what tomorrow may bring.

*** Nothing in this article is to be construed as financial advice.  I am not a financial planner, nor do I pretend to be.  You should always consult your own professional when seeking advice. This post is not a piece of literary mastery, just a random thought I had.