One Month

You walk out of the hospital, with a strange sense of superiority. "I know something many will never know...I know when I will die." The doctor said one month. You aren't sad. You've lived a happy life, and it all ends one day. But, you realize you must start to plan. You rush home, and suddenly the traffic isn't annoying anymore. Nor is the busy-body next door neighbor. All of these people make up your life. Which is just about to get exciting. So...if you knew you had one month to live, how would you live it? I'm curious.