Oh, hey, did you know that October is Breast Cancer Awareness month?
What does this mean? Hell if I know.
I do know that A’s girlfriend, N, put pink gauges in her ears in honor of Breast Cancer Awareness. Go N!
I’m not sure if I’m supposed to do something or say something or celebrate my life or what.
Maybe we need cake. There’s always a reason to have cake. Just ask my giant butt. My butt freaking loves cake.
I guess I could make a list of all the ways breast cancer has changed my life. I could ruminate over how the last year affected me, both good and bad.