Back in Munich, back in Splendid-Dollmann, room 302, where I spent most of last fall. The front desk manager said: “Your small room (Ihr Zimmerchen) is ready for you.”
It’s good to be back. And it won’t be the last time. I heard that my play “Hoppla, wir sterben” (Whoops, we are dying) will premiere on April 30. (A better translation for the word “hoppla” is welcome.)
In the late afternoon I sat on my balcony and read about Ludwig II, no suicidal thought came up.