Overnight, the giant boil popped. M said it was incredibly horrible tasting. But now hopefully it can start to heal.
As of this post I am done with the historical timeline so hopefully the entries will be slightly less mechanical seeming…
M is on a roll today, he drove himself to get his blood drawn at a local lab, went to visit B for a bit, and even mowed some. He’d worn himself out by 1 pm and then slept for a couple hours.