I worked at least 10 hours today. Without a break to even shower. Or brush my teeth. The need to go to the bathroom went away after I peed out the coffee I drank (good thing I made that before I started working), so I'm pretty sure I ended up a little dehydrated.
Somehow, I found a bit of time to cry and throw things. Neither made me feel better, unfortunately.
But, whatever. It's all over now, right? I'm showered and fed and drinking. The basketball action sucks tonight, but I spent a good 30 minutes petting a dog.
Most importantly, I'm not going to check my work e-mail or log in remotely all weekend. I won't do it.