Still feeling funky, I made the executive decision to work a half-day, take BART to the Mission and steep my sinuses in a huge bowl of sweet and sour noodle soup at Herbivore.
This was a fabulous idea, and I feel better today. Maybe it was the magical soup with its essence of lime, its wealth of greenery (spinach, broccoli, green onion, cilantro), its slippery rice noodles and tofu. Some nice slices of whole-wheat toast, nestled beside the bowl, helped sop up the liquid. (Yeah, I like soggy things, we all have our weird tics, let's move on.) And the waitress was kind about bringing extra napkins, since long noodles + soup = dripping chin. Try this on a Friday; if you're feeling healthy, so much the better.
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