Tidying time

I suppose it could be considered ironic that I spent a large portion of a Bank Holiday sorting and filing statements, payslips, cheques, etc. Still, a six-inch-high stack of paper went for recycling, and nearly everything else went in the filing cabinet, so I feel I achieved something useful.

I'm sure having to go through such huge piles of paper ought to teach me that I should just file things as I go along. However, given that it only took about an hour to file a heap of paper going back to June 2003, and doing all the filing in one go allowed me to get something useful done while watching the snooker, I can't really convince myself that it's a bad thing.

There are so many things I keep meaning to write about on LiveJournal. I think it's time for a poll, to ask my readership (dear readers!) what they want to read, out of the stuff that's currently wandering around in my head:

[Poll #288427]

I can't guarantee I'll actually get round to writing about any of these, but I'd be interested to know what people choose.

Greasy poll

You lot are funny. Most of you seem to have ticked everything in my poll, which means I'm in exactly the same situation I was before -- too much to write about and no way of prioritising it.

And I can't write about the stuff I'm not allowed to talk about on LiveJournal, because I'm not allowed to talk about it! I mean, duh.

... aged 7 3/4

Hello! I made cake. And decorated cake. CAKE. There will be photos, probably.

Karate this evening was fantastic. We learned how kicks work. Doing hokku-geri at head height is fun.

This summer I am going to learn to walk on my hands properly. I managed a couple of steps in the kitchen, but ran out of room.

After the caffeine-hangover I started having on Sunday, I daren't stop drinking the stuff. I should try to sleep some time this week.

My Mac says it's 12:01. [sings] "Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday little badger, happy birthday to me." What? Oh, I'm 21 again, of course.