Sunday, April 10:
Palm Sunday and Loldi’s birthday, along with the first spring rain, bringing life but depriving us of a picnic in the country. Letter from Richter, who has seen my father in Munich and will travel with him to Hungary. Besides that, horrifying accounts of the artistic state of Munich; but Die Walküre is being worked on—by painters and machinists. R. is not well and cannot work, he confines himself to correcting the proofs of his biography. I exclusively occupied with the children and my embroidery. Letter from Prof. Nietzsche, who announces his promotion to professor ordinarius and speaks of newspaper reports making R. the musical director in Berlin.