Yesterday morning I had to do in town on business. Ran up to Cica’s too which wasn’t exactly business and we bought a sweet little porcelain figure as a wedding present for the Pálffys. Was in the Bank too, not much chance for Swiss money, which means that my plans won’t come off again. In the afternoon went to Magda’s for a fitting and we went to the National Theatre afterwards, our last seasons performance. It was a comedy (Schweikart: Everyone lies) and very humorous. We enjoyed it all along. This morning ran into the Bank on account of my Swiss Frs, but the director was out. I gave my …. however, and hope for the best. I don’t care. Wrote a beautiful letter to Dr Laki(?)’s as we talked over a visit to him with Ervin. It will have to be together with one to Margareth. I wrote her too. Mother was at Prof. Burgers, the man Dr Laki advised to take.