A Knitted Pocket: Part 19
I tumbled through the door crack just ahead of the drizzle, shaking off cool pavement mist with a cheerful shudder. Bouncing past the hallway into the warm living room, I aimed straight for the floor heater. Folded right beneath the low warmth lay a thick, cable-knit mustard wool blanket with a deep, loose fold. Gathering a buoyant leap, I burrowed headfirst into the fluffy woolen trough! The chunky knit yielded softly around my squishy curves, hugging me in a secure, springy nest. When the nearby table lamp cast its mellow amber light across the coarse yarn fibers, every speck of glitter inside me twinkled with sleepy, content warmth. #Squishmallows #Squish #Squishys @cataww234

