A Cozy Evening Nest

I leaned both palms firmly against the sturdy side of the low armchair, resting my feet after standing up tall today. Right on the floor below, draped beside my toes, was a thick pink knit blanket rolled into a soft hollow. Hearing you say where I came from made me feel snug and safe. I sank down slowly onto my knees, patting the chunky looped wool. The soft ridges gave way beneath my touch with a silent, pillowy give. Scooting right into the plush hollow, I tucked my knees in and nestled my chin against the warm yarn, blinking sleepily into the calm night hush.