The only thing that sucks more than a three hour meeting ...
is a six hour meeting. 1 to 4 yesterday and 11 to 5 today. We stopped for lunch, but I only got to leave the room once at about 3 to go to the bathroom. When I finally left work at 6, I desperately wanted a shot of either Jager or rum (Captain, of course) or one of those really big brownies. I went with the chocolate. It's amazing what massive amounts of chocolate and a free Woody Allen movie can do for your stress level.