Okay. I've only just now processed the fact that I'm hungry. I was at work for approximately fourteen hours today, which isn't really a great deal of time, but I was so busy that I never got around to eating anything. I didn't even have breakfast or a snack. It didn't even dawn on me during the day, as I've been so terribly busy.
Of course, I've been a mindless bit of baggage, going on auto pilot, taking call after call after call after call. I even managed to take several calls at once steadily throughout the day, alternately placing each on hold to collect more information and to assure 'em that I had not forgotten about their respective concerns.
Then there's the Judge's office. It seems as if the staff is completely incapable of rescinding a warrant before hit confirmations and the like. I don't even want to think about the amount of teletypes I sent to various agencies. Seriously. I spent hours pouring over teletypes while maintaining at least five forms of traffic (incoming calls via phone and radio).
I'll have to finish this bit at a later date. I'm too tired, cold, and hungry to bother picking my brain at the moment. I'm going to listen to the sweetly lilting strains of the cello and soak in hot water delicately scented with almond oil until my skin glows red.
