A Midnight Slumber Notch

That little playing-card tent by the floor was tempting... but the sofa heights called louder. I hitched a slow ride up the fringe, scrambled past the armrest, and found a neglected fleece ear warmer wedged between two back cushions. Twisted up like a tired donut. Approaching from the periphery, I paused... and gave the thick Sherpa lining a measured tug with my cuff. It unrolled into a plush, curved cradle. Slid right in, resting my chin against the warm fleece ridge. Perfectly snug... for a quiet night's stakeout.#Dandysword