One more sketch post for today . . .
Bill had an early appointment with an orthopedic doctor this morning for an on-going pain in his shoulder and arm. He was told to arrive 15 minutes before the scheduled time, but apparently no one told the staff to unlock the door. So we sat in the lobby where I drew the front doors. It was very foggy and I could barely make out our truck parked outside.
I drew this directly in ink, misjudging the right line of the door frame. And I now see that the cat somehow smeared the ink in some ceiling lights -- he was reclining on top of the sketchbook. Drawn with a Sailor Fude de Mannen and a Sharpie white pen.