Yesterday was the day after the bad mood. I found out my uncle died. He was 55; it was probably a heart attack. Death of someone I know always makes me evaluate what I am doing in life, and whether it is what I really want to be doing. And.... I AM!
NOTE: Maybe my bad mood came due to the death of my uncle, and I had yet to realize it.
So I discussed with Larsen a woman's moods and everything is fine. Everyone else was cool already with my bad mood. We drove to the nearest town to get food and water for the day and night, and NOTHING was open. We went to the next town, which was supposed to be bigger and NOTHING was open. It's Sunday, and usually things are closed, but there was no one even around in the towns. Strange. Totally the opposite of what I know from the US. We ended up driving back to Italy, which is only 20 minutes or so away. We found the one supermarket open in the city of Trieste. Nice.
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