Sleeping in Cars in Transit Okay, Derelict Thereafter

Our trip to San Francisco promised to take a relative million years, and it did, but it somehow got worse than that along the way. It was long enough that we slept and woke more times than I know, and when we arrived, we still hadn’t arrived. I’ll tell you, sleeping in the car is okay when you’re driving, but once you’re there, well, it’s for the birds; seagulls in this case, but maybe lemurs too. Continue reading Sleeping in Cars in Transit Okay, Derelict Thereafter