taking a break

I got some eggplants and lemons at the dollar store, so I can make baba ganoush, which pleases me. This morning I read some of I Can't Keep My Own Secrets, a book of six-word memoirs by teenagers. I read most of the one by adults and liked it a lot. It's sort of like postsecret.com, voyeuristic and personal. Right now Erik's washing dishes, which makes it hard to transcribe because of the noise.