Last cooking. Interesting but I feel unwell. They bought a green, gold decorated sort of dish as a parting present. The girls, Klári (?) made a speech enjoying it thoroughly. When at home got rather ill again. Have a temperature also. Not high.

Still feel shaky. Went to gymn though as I promised to. There was quite a number of us to my greatest surprise. Thought to meet Leon afterwards. As he wasn’t there and I didn’t want to go on the usual roundabout way I rang him up, finding him there just rang off. Of course he recognized my voice.…

Cemetery with the Arvas this afternoon. Leon had no time again. I’m through with the man. Magdi was much better this time. A friend of hers was there too. Poor little woman.