Day 4, Coma to Santa Rosa.
Golden Gate to the max.
Will and I stayed up all night driving from Prescott, AZ through Bakersfield, CA. I sat in the passenger’s seat to make sure Will stayed awake while driving. There was a good session of offensive jokes that kept us awake and laughing, etc., but after about 5 hours I was putting up the fight of my life to stay awake, so much that my dream world was blending with the real world. I hallucinated such things as two men running along the freeway in the lane beside us, approaching cliffs, flying animals, etc.
I finally got a chance to sleep around 7 a.m. and woke up about 4 hours later when we were driving through downtown San Francisco.
We made our stop in Santa Rosa, just north of San Francisco, where a dog named Wallace tried to rape me, out of 6 people, at least 20 times, aggressively. I feel very violated.
