When we arrived at the launch pad, where it did not exist. Then he came out of the elevator. Again in the Earth's clothes. Clearly frustrated. He went into the bus, and we went back to the seventeenth. On the way, he said, there is a remark to the media. Start postponed for tomorrow. The fact that the start tomorrow, neither he nor we were not sure. They traveled mostly in silence. The mood is as if lost - it is not clear what to do and what lies ahead. At the seventeenth again feel at home. Here people are very discreet, they saw different things. All acted as if nothing happened on that day. They were friendly and quiet. About what did not ask.