I don't remember much of February because it was mostly absorbed by overtime at work. I'm employed by a software company, which translates to absolutely horrible and life-sucking work hours that can even take up weekends. Hopefully, this ends in March: the scheduled completion of our project.

The things I do remember are days and nights of coping with solitude and keeping it all together... nights of packing stuff that I sold through eBay. Remembering old friends. Just dealing with what came my way. It was not a bad month, but it could always have been a better one.

All I have to show for it is a bookshelf... and a wall-mounted picture frame that I got around to filling up by month's end.