I live alone. It is quiet here. Some people would call quiet, silence. I don’t know, maybe it is a radical thought, but it is pretty darn quiet. So, there is the silence part. Now, the spend lots of time. Let’s see, there are 24 hours in a day. I live alone. So, pretty much, I spend 24 hours a day in silence. Unless I go somewhere and actually hear people speaking… but I really don’t listen to them, so that would actually be silence time as well. It’s especially quiet in the winter. Eerie, too. Kinda of an eerie silence. Maybe I should revise this goal. “Spend lots of time in eerie silence while thinking of purple dyed sheep doing the foxtrot”.