For the first time in about a week and a half, I'm busy as snot in my office (don't worry, it'll probably go away again in 24-48 hours - I'm too damned lazy to take too much time getting this shite done).
I just realised it's almost 2pm.
Today's intake consists of 1 XL tea (double, double), 1 bagel with cream cheese, two Cokes & a bottle of water.
I should probably eat.
I just really don't want to - partly because I'm not that hungry (a gut full of liquid will do that), and partly because I *KNOW* that the person I need to talk to (who's in a meeting now) will LEAVE, even if I tell him not to, as soon as I disappear to grab food.
Why don't I have anything here already? Because I thought I had one more of the frozen food thingys that I stockpiled in the kitchen. Apparently not.
Off to ponder the meaning of hawks & handsaws, while gleefully plowing through piles of paperwork...