This is a teensy gross...

I didn't sleep much last night. The BF and I went to our neighbor's apartment for dinner and were both stricken with a nasty bout of food poisoning. This morning I felt like Rocky had used my torso for training. After calling in to work and then sleeping some more I got up to veg out in front of the television, Martha Stewart. Wouldn't you know that today is the day that she visited Max Brenner, the new chocolate emporium on Union Square? There's something about watching fountains of melted chocolate when you've been sick all night that's just not right.