6:37 PM on a friday night. Also, I dropped my phone in the toilet today so I have to go pick up a new one. and I didn't get a chance to eat lunch. Getting this wound up at work is bad news bears because it usually involves my liver taking most of the punishment. oh, and I have no idea what anyone I know is doing because my fucking phone is broken.

i also didn't get a chance to eat lunch - meetings straight through the day, every hour, all week pretty much. sucks hard.

that's been me since i started working here.

try being in a meeting for FIVE hours on a FRIDAY. ugh. my brain fuckin hurts and i need a fuckin drink already!

oh, i still have 2 more hours to go. sigh.

somehow i worked a full day today. usually i bail at 3.

Same here... I just started my "lunch break" at 4 PM...

this is the kind of thread tania usually starts.
hope she's okay.

One of my co-workers has a bottle of what looks like some kind of liquor on his desk, out in the open. I couldn't work up the courage to ask him what it was.

It might be mouthwash. But I really want to think it's liquor, because the guy's brilliant, in an almost idiot-savant sort of way.