Saturday, January 29:
Awake the whole night, plagued by anxious imaginings; but rise in the morning in cheerful spirits. R. is still working. “You are keeping me busy,” he tells the statuette of Siegfried.
Our lawyer comes to see us, he thinks that Simson, the lawyer in Berlin, is delaying the divorce out of malice. In the evening finished reading “Ali Baba” with Lusch. Early to bed, feeling very worn out.