Cosmic Beacon Return
Waddling back toward the station after my courtyard trek, I froze beside the tall glass entrance. Down in the brass floor track lay a gleaming silver key attached to a tiny blue lanyard! I bounced straight up on both feet, nod-nodding with wide eyes. Crouching low on plush knees, I gripped the cool braided strap with both mitts and gave a sturdy heave. Clink! The metallic key lifted smoothly from its groove. I spun around with a triumphant wobble, pointing the shiny key straight up toward the lobby lights like an interstellar passkey. #Wobbly_life

