I've been sick the past couple of days, but Alisha, who is staying in the same room as me and is one of those walking pharmacies...practically saved me with her meds. I was pretty bad two nights ago. Running a fever. Not fun. I think it was a mix of no sleep, being out in the heat, and still not being used to the food that did it. But, I'm much better now. Still not really able to eat much. Yesterday I went down the street to the fruit vendor and stocked up on deliciousness. I love going to the fruit vendor because I can speak all in Turkish to him! Last night nearly the whole entire hostel went out to the bars together. There was a couple from South Africa, three German guys, the two Sweedish girls, two Russian girls, Alisha, Ione and Paddy, and I. Sedat took us to some club, but it sucked, so we went to Araf again. I love that place. The music was different again though. This time there was no band and it was much more crowded. A DJ played different music, but a lot of random American songs as well...I get knocked down was thrown in there somewhere. It was a fun night. I love that I can find my way home now. Sedat left early, so I had to navigate a bunch of us back to the hostel. Luckily, we are only about 10 minutes from Taksim, where all the nightlife is. I was feeling fine enough to go out (it was Ione's birthday, so I had too...) but I didn't drink any. The very heavy Efes would not have agreed with me. Plus I had to work this morning at 8:30, so that would have been a bad idea.