Dismal.

A dismal day, and a visit to pick up my glasses from our local dismal town. When I say new glasses, I mean new lenses in my old frames, they themselves are only a year old.

Other than that, another day of scraping wood chip off the bedroom ceiling and scraping the painted wallpaper off the walls. I'd say we are almost half way through, which is good.

Nothing much to inspire photography today.