Securing the Sphere

I pushed that heavy glass marble up over the patio threshold and all the way onto the living room carpet! My arms were totally drained from wrestling pure kinetic weight up the ramp. But leaving a round prize out in the open is rookie behavior—one bump and it rolls into nowhere! Right beside the dark wood of the armchair leg, I found the ultimate docking bay: a dropped emerald velvet scrunchie. I gave the marble one last heave, wedging it neatly into the donut hole. It settled with zero wobble. Deal of the day, safely parked!