Jim woke up this morning without feeling like he had an anvil on his chest so although the ears are still plugged, he's coughing less and feeling a little bit human. We decided to treat ourselves by going to the Provence Marinaside in Yaletown and splitting a bouillabaisse. It was excellent and just about perfect for lunch given we weren't ravenously hungry. We lucked into getting the last outside table. We always feel like we are just a little bit in Provence at this restaurant and the fellow we got talking to was from Provence. I think he is probably involved in the ownership of the restaurant but Jim started getting into a coughing fit so we didn't talk long.