It was pouring yesterday and we didn’t meet with Leon though we thought to do so. When I spoke with him at night however I had to find out that he wasn’t out either. I won’t do such mad things ever for anyone again. Tonight’s meeting was slightly different from what we planned at least he. I rang…

Had a face clearing at a b. Parlour this morning. It was quite interesting, but my face looks the worse for it. My hair even messes.   (Színházi Élet 1936/47)