I discovered those little red potatoes. I bought a whole bag of 'em and some of those little raddish onions, and came up with a couple ways to cook 'em, and by bedtime all of 'em were gone.
So now I'm getting whiplash from my belches, and can only assume that's in someway related to eating several pounds of the things, though that's never happened to me from a potato before.
Finished reading "Flatland," review to follow. Also, I'm about 3/4ths through "Ringworld." I've apparently got a gig writing a thematic overview of it for another website, and I'll dash out a review for ours.