So Monday Seattlest took the day off from work in order to fight a cold. It'd reached a point where we didn't want to do much more than sit on the couch, tissues in hand. By the end of our exhausting day of rest and relaxation we were understandably hungry. We were too tired to cook, and we didn't want to leave the apartment. There was only one food we craved: pho. The Vietnamese delight has often been hailed as cureall for both illness and hangovers, and we were certain that we could easily find a source to bring some to our door. more ›