Tonight I'm taking the Victoria-Port Angeles ferry. I don't quite know where I'll sleep (I'd say "crash," except that seems like bad luck when you're on a road trip), but probably somewhere in Washington, off the I-5. To do before the ferry: just about everything I was supposed to accomplish over the last couple of weeks. Well, I've always been a last-minute packer and forgetter. I just hope I won't forget anything too crucial today. Like my yoga outfits.