Sometimes I do not know how they put up with me.

I hardly deem that an entire night of drinking is a cure for all that ails one's soul. However, my little escapade seemed to lift my spirits, even if I don't actually remember everything that happened. Actually I do remember most of what happened before the fourth beer. After that is almost anyone's guess. Anyone, i.e. Rosie, the dear doll.

I have not spent much time with the Director...

A Fraulein Kost now lives in the boarding house. *smirks* I suspect that she will want to run into me when I pay my visits to my fellow artistes.

Oh Bobby. *snickers and shakes head* Some boys have all the luck.