Well, aahhhh, uuummm, crossing legs from side to side and adjusting my arm position was getting boring. I drank enough coffee to float a battleship and pee'd enough of the same aformentioned. I dislike waiting in the waiting room of hotels/whatever, wherever to hear about your progress and results, but for you, I would gladly endure an eternity!
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, How's it going our on her way to skinny, tiny dancer princess? Chicken canvas for leftovers? Yummy, NO, have Paul order you a Domino's pizza with all of your favorite toppings with a side of haggis dipping. That should fix ya right up. The delivery guy should arrive on his mule awaiting your release of the gate entry code in less than any time now. I think you know him! I am sure his smile would dampen the sun's glare just to see you.
We all love ya,
Scott
P.S. Paul did not stretch your legs, he just added the church hill fins. That is the most finest fin any respectable wet suit ware person in the know, making a new fashion statement, would want. He did ya right, right there.