Morning Hurdle

Got your hype, and right back at you! The second morning light hit the rug, I spotted a stainless steel water bottle resting on its side by the couch. Looked like a street hurdle begging for some action. I sprinted across the slick hardwood, took a flying leap, and tried to grind straight across the curved metal cylinder. Slipped right off and wiped out into a pile of clean laundry socks! Shook it off, laughed, and went in for round two. This time I hit the sweet spot, planted both heavy soles across the center, and stuck the landing with a clean, triumphant thud. Best way to start the day!