Yes, call that day just how you want.. ;)

On that day I was flying to Paris to visit mose. The night before I already thought, that I can live with that missed test. Everything felt ok again - but then on the train I got pretty depressed.. shit
.. well, on the plane then some crazy couple (she always laughing in a way, that made my brain hurt and he joking in a way, that my brain... errrr...) poked me with questions. Being completely exhausted anyways, I slept all the time and that wasn't comfortable either.
Well, then hanging around at mose's place in the evening was really nice. Made me feel better a lot. Just I wasn't too talkative.. :-/
.. and that (not really usual) trait of mine stuck to me for all the Paris visit.. :(