I've actually sorted-out my todo list and am doing more because of it. Like everyone else, I'm using Evernote.
With the exception of a handful of CDs I'm sure I'll find in random places at home, I've got all my CDs ripped. This blatantly ignores the box-sets of classical composers complete works I've got; I just don't have the time or inclination to rip another several hundred CDs - this remains firmly on the mañana list. Or given that I'm Cornish, the dreckly list.
I'm sorting out the data on my computers and it's mostly done; I've sorted-out a regular back-ups too. Crashplan, in case you're wondering.
(This isn't perfect, as I still need to work-out how to backup pictures whilst on the move - whilst not carrying a computer, just a Nexus 7 tablet + a card reader. Ideas welcomed.)
I'm in the process of de-junking life. I really can't recommend this enough. (Sorry, L).
I've started a bucked-list.
I've written my Will, although the making it formal it still on the todo list.
I'd been mulling over what I wanted to put in it for a couple of days, it does take a little thought. However of all the places to sit-down and write it, Caffe Nero on Fenchurch Street isn't where I'd been expecting. I'd got the time to kill pre gym PT session, so I did.
I've been forced to do all of this, and more, in preparation for leaving - a most useful side effect.