I have had to (mostly) stay away from social media, because among the deluge of sadness and despair there are one or two people gloating and that makes me so furious I feel as if I am at risk of harming myself. And nobody would really benefit from that, I guess. (I wouldn't do any serious harm to myself, I never do, but the feeling is just unpleasant.)

At least I made a pretty nice midsummer lunch for H and myself, and got lots of cred for it from H. (Oven baked salmon stuffed with feta, dill and lemon zest, with linguine and a salad of carrot and zucchini strips marinaded in lemon juice, olive oil, and chopped fresh basil. Looks rather fancy in print like this but was super easy to make.)