Poisoned in the Bay

I'm in SF for the week for work. Life is good- except a waitress at Ozumo on Monday night decided to spoil my fun (and my stomach) and served me sushi with a side of food poisoning. Luckily the Vitale beds are comfy, I have a fabulous bedside nurse, and I'm catching up on Olympic coverage. I am starting to feel like myself again, but only after 2 days of misery on my deathbed/over my deathtoliet. Best advice was recieved from Dr. Dusty: "I think you're gonna be OK, but if you're asleep do NOT walk towards the white light." Woof. Hopefully there will be a more exciting post to come.