Week of IVIG infusions. Starts today.
Yesterday, I went to explore the castle, and ended up in the library. Sitting at a table was a guy with the reputation of being simply mean. I had my own run-ins with him.
And in general he is disliked. You just mention something about his clothes and everyone knows who you’re talking about.
And he was even kicked out of the dining room table to his own table for annoying everyone.
And he was sitting there drawing – pen and ink drawings that were intricate – and amazing. I didn’t take a picture of them, but will next time I run in to him.
The people in this place are filled with secrets. And I asked if he ever sold any of them and how long he had been doing them. He said he began 35 years ago, and has never sold any.
I’m telling you, they were amazing. Cold. Flat. And close to the animation in yellow submarine. Really.
Alright, that’s it for now. Let me drink some more water, supposed to be hydrated before the infusion. Barb, next time you come for a visit, remind me to seek this guy out in the library.