So, my plane landed. I looked at my connecting flight and was dismayed to find that the next flight doesn't leave until 9:50p. It was only 9:00p. I dreaded the thought that I would have to wait an hour without really having anything to do. Then the clock on my phone automatically adjusted back to Pacific time. It was really only 8:00p. Bah.

So, here I sit. After walking across the gate area twice, posting my last message and buying some snacks I'm down to just one hour to go. Sweet.