So, I just managed to eat something that was not saltines and/or ginger ale for the first time in almost a week.¹

I don’t know what I had — virus, bacteria, or other — but it kicked my ass up one side of the street and down the other. At least I was the only one who had it.²

Taste of Chinatown wrapup’s still a-comin’, so hang in there, Chinatown fans.

1. I just ate a bowl of Annie’s microwavable macaroni and cheese. Clouds parted and angels sang; that’s how good it tasted. [↩]
2. Thanks to in part to obsessively washing my hands. I washed my hands so often, my fingertips cracked. [↩]