Keep on trying

I am sitting on the couch, the little heater is on... it is comfortable. The sun is a bit shy today, hiding behind the clouds, so I don't feel like going for a walk. But the trouble is that today is Wednesday. And you know what we want to do today, right? Walk! :)

There have been sunnier days for walking like the day we had to do some paperwork. It is a completely unimportant thing, i.e., it is important but not as much as some others that we have already done, and everything went easier and faster. Now, just changing my address on the permanent residence card won't be that easy. What nonsense, because the electronic headquarters of Public Administrations of the Spanish government to make an appointment in our province doesn't work we can't get an appointment to do that. And it has already been for weeks. We have to do it in the police station, but just with an appointment that we have to make through that website. We were able to make an appointment for a similar matter but it was not exactly what we needed so the policewoman working at the counter didn't want to resolve our issue. I understand, but my understanding doesn't help to solve the problem.

They said we could come back in half an hour and try to talk to another person who was in charge of these subjects. That is how this little walk happened and a coffee break in one square. At least it was sunny, so we enjoyed those nice vibes and the company of each other. Our son was also with us, so we joked that we made the appointment in the wrong way on purpose so he could come and be with us the next time when we would do it for real. 😂

After the coffee break, we went back to the police station, unfortunately without luck as they insisted we needed the appointment and nothing could be done. They constantly repeated we need to make it online. But it doesn't work, mister.

Keep on trying - that was his answer.

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Anyway, I prefer keeping on walking so a little street artwork also surprised us that day. An artist called Alejandro Martínez García painted these walls and stairs as a commemorative mural of the work of Joan Miró.

Many smiling faces, or do I misinterpret the paintings? And a little mouse kissing the sun I think, a lady mushroom with earrings, eyes, hearts... all in all, such cool details, whatever you see in them.

...and, while I will have to keep on trying to get the appointment, although it still gives the same error as weeks ago, day by day, the only thing I can do is to... go to the police station and make a big drama hahaha or smile, as the mural suggests us.