|Dwight, moi, the suit and Cathy at my party.|
I got to bed around 1:00 after some basic cleaning up—putting almost all the Diplomat cake in the freezer—and was up and at it at 5:00 am. I raced out the door to go back to the car from the co-op I used, to retrieve my parking pass. They hours and hours of cleaning up and putting my condo back together.
And today I told Amit I am HIV+ and he was kind. I believe he remains open to a friendship and tenderness. I hope so. I was so nervous, of course, I cried silently but the tears could not be hidden.