**It was a long day mainly because of all the waiting.**
Waiting for a connection and before I knew the day was over. 
The biggest part of it I felt miserable and I feel even more now I am not able to write down the story I woke up with. Might be it's the prompt that stopped me from writing as well. _Castrol oil_ is good enough for a tale about sir Castrol but not today. He reminds me of my very first pen-pal. He contacted me last night and this morning I had another brief message. My sir Castor has nothing to do with oil though and for some reason, I consider him as an attentive and kind person. Because of that certain reason he is the only one who can ignore me for a year and call me "sweetie".

I made an appointment for someone who needs a visa _(it took me hours to do so with my 11 kb/sec)_. Yesterday I arranged an electrician. I had to call the man this morning because he took the ownership documents of the house with him. Enough stress for Saturday, July 25., 2020. 

The good mood left me together with my inspiration on this grey, dizzy day. The dishes are waiting for me which I will do before I go to bed. 
Today was too much for me. No Wii and dance mat, perhaps there's some time left to watch a short animation before I fall asleep? 

Tomorrow I'll see if I can read the entries of my contest. A happy Saturday to all of you with or without Mr. Castrol.



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