Sac-o-tomatoes

Sitting in Sac-town International Airport, the only airport in this little venture with free wi-fi, but precious few (as in only two) places to plug in your laptop to recharge. Stuck here solo for the next three hours, then Mac will be with me for our 1720 flight out of here. Been up since 0100 central time thanks to the lousy damn hotel I booked (damn you internet!), and sleeping on the plane has been a no-go. First leg I was pinned in by a man 75-100 heavier than me, and the second leg I was stuck on the window with no escape to the loo thanks to the two sleeping fools beside me.

I would've occupied a bulkhead for this last leg since I can play the disabled card, but Southwest flight 708 from Midway to Sacramento was apparently the octogenarian only flight and seven wheel chair riding ladies boarded before me.

I need sleep, but there is none coming anytime soon.