It’s a good think to take children to book club meetings.
Although each is in his/her own world, they are united in their grotesqueness.
My moleskin notebook unfurled was not big enough to capture a sketch of the Woman Waiting to Get a Cast and the man waiting with her. (I did capture a knee of the man in yesterday’s portrayal.) He was a character too.
As a denizen of the waiting room I am privileged to witness my fellow waiters in all manner of conditions. Some are more picturesque than others. The lady below is an example of such a subject. She wasn’t in any distress; just waiting with her husband.