My day with HIV was as I’d like every Sunday. Laundry and general tidying after sleeping-in a bit, alternating between music and news and a nap. Cherishing every moment past when I thought I would be dead and gone includes these relatively unencumbered days watching the sun’s setting rays play across my wall. Because tomorrow, and the rest of the year will be much busier, hopefully not hectic…and also worth cherishing. #adaywithhiv
