A Quebecker arrives for the weekend

It started off as a good day in terms of accomplishments, but then around noon, I lost the will to live and slacked for a couple of hours. This is what happens when I lose my beauty sleep and act as an unpaid taxi service. Actually got my laptop back, at around 2pm – and tried to set it up. Failed miserably, as I now have to wait for Mrs. Ottawacker to come back so she can tell me what the WiFi password is… ahem. Oh well, we can’t be brilliant all the time, can we?
 
Dirk arrived around 5pm for the weekend. Nice pleasant evening, during which I succumbed to the lure of white wine.