Waiting is boring

I'm supposed to be editing my groups draft, but as of yet there is nothing to edit. The wrong document was passed on and I can't get into contact with the girl who has the correct document. So I wait. It's only due on Wednesday and we're nowhere close to done, so there's really no rush. I have to cut a bit of my section. It's a 45-50 page document of which I wrote just over 30 pages. A lot of those pages are repetitive and/or not central to the main story, so I may turn them into appendices.
I was at my professor's house until 10.30 last night. That makes three La Follette professor's homes that I have been to.