I almost wasn't able to make it out to Ogaki last night. A quake of about 4 (on the Japanese scale) screwed up the train schedule and forced me to wait about an hour and a half at Nagoya station. When the train actually came, I had to stand in a packed car for about half the journey (42 minutes one way). I know... poor me. It actually wasn't so bad; I just missed half the poker games. I'm just glad it wasn't the great Tokai earthquake being predicted for the Shizuoka prefecture (close to here) within the next 5-10 years.
I also got a chance to try Mos burger's "Habanero Foccacia" mentioned on Tokyo metroblogging. It was pretty damn hot, but not as bad as DLA seems to think it is. I've been able to stomach hot things a lot more lately (which will come in handy when I go to China); I only fear that the sandwich will get its revenge in the bathroom.