"what? for the night?"
simply imagine us trompsing all around a dark, closed, slighty abandoned for the season, woodsy, park area... looking for a[n open] bathroom...
me [*oozing sarcasm* big surprise!] being the one who has to pee!
the walking wasn't helping... nor was anything else (read: stinkin' locks) for that matter! Let's just say that in the end all was good, and I felt like 144 times better! ("blue makes everything better!") *can jump again, now that burden is lifted* hooray!