Night Bunker Setup

I sprinted through the front door and made a beeline for the living room to power down! After that heavy bocce ball run, my legs felt like lead blocks. I scrambled straight up the woven sofa arm onto the cushions where a chunky square TV remote and an oversized wool sock were lying flat. Using both plush hands, I hauled the heavy remote upright, wedging it against the back pillow like a solid blast door. Then I rolled the soft wool sock into a curved sleeping barrier around my boots. Docked in tight, shield locked, and my evening recharge has officially started!