Phew, back to feeling myself. Which is good because I totally thought I was going to be one of those people who comes back from visiting foreign locations with a stomach complaint that won't go away and then one day you finally drag yourself to the doctor and they go, "Hey, look at this 3 foot long tapeworm parasite thing living in your intestines!" Because that would totally happen to me and, after almost a week of feeling like trash, I was starting to worry.
The plus side of having a nasty stomach bug is that I (very temporarily. HOLIDAYS!) fit more comfortably into my skinny cords, which are my very skinniest pants. So that's kind of nice.