I decided I had to ignore the weather and DO SOMETHING.
So:
Huge breakfast.
Bacon. Eggs. Waffles. Fried apples.
The result was an immediate food coma.
Then I went for a walk.
Never mind that it was drizzling.
Then:
Nap time.
Also, an exciting discovery:
I can get from Victoria to Vancouver by float plane.
If the weather is good, the trip should be fabulous.
And if the weather is bad…
Well.
It might be exciting.
Thirty minutes of sheer terror.
The only downside is that the Seattle-to-Victoria ferry leaves at 8 AM.
Ten AM would be far more civilized.
This is an extremely first-world problem.
I probably should not complain.