We went to see Vic's father in his retirement home, only to find that he'd had a fall in the morning, and had been taken to the hospital to be checked up. So we had lunch then came home again.
We wasted the rest of day eating cookies and leftovers and playing computer games. I've done all the instances I can solo from Wrath of the Lich King and Burning Crusade, so I'm now tending to run them to get equipment and stuff for Vic's druid.
I played with the remote control that Dad got me for my camera, and couldn't get it to work. The manuals don't help, and I was ploughing through the menus when I discovered that you have to tell the camera to expect to receive commands from the remote. Duh.