25th of June, and I wonder if the reason for me to forget to take my phone with me this morning is to avoid all Midsummer photos posted on Instagram? This holy day in Sweden means nothing to the French, but it is in Swedes genes to wake up in the morning longing for “sill”, “Gräslök”, “färskpotatis”, “Gräddfil”, “Jordgubbar med vispgrädde” – even if you never will touch some of the stuff above. For me it is absurd to wake up in Paris on this day longing for “inlagd sill” cause I know I rather die than actually eat it.
But the other stuff is OK.
In any case, at work without a phone, stressful.
This weeks Covid