A new day/month/start

Most people have New Year's resolutions. Having never that organized and not wishing to openly conform to such a silly tradition means that if I want to change my life, I'm going to do it on a day that suits me. Preferably one when I'm not so hungover that I forget that I have managed to think of several ways to better myself.

So why February 1st? Officially (although I moved in last night) it is the start of life in my new lovely house, with new lovely housemates who have to try turn me into a lovely clean girl.

So I am going to use this month to get my life into the shape that I think it deserves to be in. Actually - I probably don't deserve it, but I want it regardless.