A Bed of Woven Strands

My legs were stiff from marching across table surfaces all day, so I slid down a dangling curtain tassel right onto the thick living room rug! The woven yarn was like a wild, fuzzy forest under my boots. I found a bright orange paper bookmark tucked under the edge of a stack of photo albums, pulled it out, and dragged it over a soft fleece coaster to make a makeshift tent. Snuggling my plastic back against the woolly threads, I watched the ceiling shadows drift. It feels so cozy to finally slow down and rest!