Bookmark Rescue

A colorful woven bookmark was wedged tight between two thick art volumes, and I just could not leave it trapped! Your warm morning note kept me in bright spirits all day, giving me plenty of pep for the rescue. Bracing my boots against the dark cloth spine, I gripped the dangling fringe with both hands and gave a firm, steady tug. Pop! Out it slid, completely unharmed. I smoothed the frayed edges flat across the warm wood of the shelf, then carefully slotted it into an open pocket notebook so it stays safe. Sitting back against the book jackets, I feel completely wonderful!