Man...this past February was rough here.

Shutting down my male roommate's frequent groping and fondling of my body (he grabbed my left breast in front of a guest and made like it was a twist-off).

Then Connor's passing, which I'm still feeling the effects of.

To a hard talk with the roomies where they tried and failed to pass the blame for everything that's gone on between us onto me.

And finally, a breast cancer scare to wrap up the month. Thankfully, the calendar flipped, and I'm okay (no breast cancer).

We always talk about March coming in like a lion...but man, February did NOT play around here.