The haunted house

Well, to be honest, I spent much of today hobbling from bed to chair to bed, doing a few of the odd chores that I needed to do... at least, the ones that don't require me to move from a chair.

Mrs Ottawacker decided to go shopping in the evening (a Value Village special "oooh") so I settled down for an hour-long special reading of The Hobbit to Ottawacker Jr, before putting him to bed and collapsing in front of the news.

Yes, well, the less said about that the better. 

Photo is from up by Ottawa University. That place has more trouble with its icicles than we do.