January 18, 1934.
Miskolcz, January 18, 1934
Today I didn’t go riding because I have such a blister on my foot that I didn’t even fit into my boots. I have a little wart. Dizci bácsi said I am mangy. Obviously I am upset. He didn’t give me a kiss-goodbye, but I only laughed. And now I didn’t give him a kiss-goodbye, and now he is upset!