At the airport

So, yeah, I’m off to Jamaica again. As usual, I have time before my flight, and the Edmonton International Airport has free wireless, so I might as well update my journal. Oddly, it doesn’t have free electricity. The plug I’ve tried to use is doing nothing for my computer.
I’ve gone through security, and was randomly selected for additional screening. (Although it seemed half the people were being randomly selected.) The big machine, which will ensure I never have children, seemed to find something on my back. No idea what it was, but after prodding me there, they let me through. False positive I guess.
I’m trying something different this flight. It is an hour before it leaves, and I’ve taken a Gravol. Not for motion-sickness or nausea, but to hopefully put me to sleep. According to my nurse friend, the primary effect of Gravol is to put people to sleep. The anti-nausea is just a side-effect. I’m already tired, so hopefully the sleeping powers of the pill will put me out so I can actually have a restful night. Instead of the pretending-to-sleep which seems to be my usual lot in flights.
Once I’ve boarded it will be four hours to Toronto, then a four hour layover, then four hours to Montego Bay.
Hopefully everything goes according to plan.