25th November 1931
Linda is very annoying, insisting all the time that she change her work area, and it's not that I feel like it very much. Last night I saw her fixing her stockings very slowly, it makes me too nervous, since I had a flashback of when I gave socks to my lover. I'm tired of this old woman, I'm thinking of divorcing now and going with a younger one, with someone who doesn't depress me just looking at her. So I've decided to move on my own, I need a new environment, I've met a wonderful man there, I think I'm getting to know myself, I have found my favorite place.