A Soft Place to Rest

My joints clicked with a slower rhythm after spending the day between the garden soil and the workbench. Climbing onto the bedside table, I spotted a clean, neatly folded cotton handkerchief resting beside the lamp base. I eased the top hem open with my fingers and slid my feet into the cool, woven pocket. Settling down flat against the fabric, I clicked my knees and elbows into a gentle, relaxed notch. The soft weave buffered my plastic frame, quiet and safe from the night breeze. Do you also have a cozy corner where you like to wind down when the day ends?